MangaMaid's notes: Hello… Um… Sorry this is so late. I feel bad now. Any who… I thank you all who reviewed, story alerted, favorited, etc. I still have to make that list… -_-" I feel so bad, I got really behind. Anyways… I hope you enjoy. I think you might like this chappie. But I'm not telling why! You'll just have to read on! ^^ Please enjoy!


Zelda stood up and walked back slowly, clutching her side. It hurt painfully when she tried to breathe. It was probably bruised as she hadn't heard a crack. She fought tears and forced herself to not cry. She walked back to the main part of camp and wandered in.

Anju quickly walked up to her. "Zelda! There you are! I was looking for-!" She stopped when she saw the red mark on Zelda's cheek. "Oh my… What happened?"

Zelda shook her head, signaling that she didn't want to talk it. She kept holding onto her side as Anju walked up to get a better look at her and gently touched the red mark. Zelda winced as the red mark throbbed.

Anju looked at her, her eyes tight as she felt pain for Zelda. She said, "You should get some rest, dear."

Zelda shook her head. She did not want to go back to sleep. She murmured, "No… I'm fine." Before Anju could argue, Zelda turned and walked off.

Zelda walked around the camp until she found a rock all by itself. She sat there, trying to ignore the pain in her side. She looked up at sky. It was still a couple of hours before sunset. She had never felt so alone in her life as she closed her eyes.

She began humming a soft lullaby. Her lullaby. The lullaby Link had made for her when they had been trapped in the cave in Faron Woods during a thunderstorm.

They had been visiting the Kokiri in the Kokiri Woods to get some medicine to help Link's sister, Aryll, with the cold she had gotten and one of Link's friends, Saria, had given Link an ocarina. On their way home, while they were in the Faron Woods, a peal of thunder had reached their ears and it began to rain.

Link had pulled Zelda into the cave. As he did so, lightning had flashed across the sky, frightening Zelda. Zelda recalled the memory.

"Link!"10-year-old Zelda yelled, grabbing onto her best friend and hugging him, tightly as she jumped into him.

Link fell onto his rear and looked stunned at Zelda. "Zelda? What was that for?" When she didn't answer, Link asked, "Zel, you ok? It's just a storm. It'll pass."

Zelda still grasped onto Link tightly. She was shaking. Thunderstorms had always scared her. They made her uneasy and she would always hide under one of her quilts Impa had sewn her or their table.

Link sighed and patted her head. He then reached into his bag and pulled out the ocarina. He began playing a song.

Zelda looked up at him as he began playing. Soft, sweet notes flowed from the ocarina and merged to form what sounded like a lullaby. The soft notes soothed Zelda while the storm roared outside.

Zelda felt sleepy as the song kept going. But before she could doze off, Link finished. Zelda looked up at him and said, "That was really pretty Link."

"Thanks," Link said, going a little red.

"Where'd you learn it?" she asked.

"I made it up…" he admitted.

"Really? That's pretty cool Link," Zelda said, her voice sounding like she was about to doze. "It sounded like a lullaby."

Link was quiet for a moment. He seemed to be deciding something. Finally, he said, "It is a lullaby."

"Who for?" Zelda asked, her eyelids slipping. "Aryll?"

"No…" Link said.

"Then who?" Zelda asked, forcing herself to stay awake.

"My best friend," Link said, looking at her like he was trying to gauge her reaction.

A sound of thunder roared right above them, but Zelda was too far gone. But before she drifted off, she said, "Thanks Link… You're my best friend too." Then, she fell unconscious.

Zelda kept humming the song, forcing herself to forget everything. Her surroundings, the heart-breaking news that Rusl had shared, everything. It worked as she focused on the notes until she began reaching the song's ending.

Zelda felt her throat grow tight as she finished. That lullaby had been her constant companion in the prison camp, soothing her when she felt so alone or broken. But now, that song was the last thing she had of her best friend and her old village besides Rusl.

She shook her head and saw it was getting close to sunset. She forced herself not to think of Link or Ordon. She stood up and walked back to camp.

As soon as she did, Anju, who had obviously been looking for her, came up to her. "There you are, Zelda," Anju said, looking relieved. "You need to come with me for a moment."

Zelda blinked and then followed Anju into a tent where a few women including Marin sat. Zelda turned to Anju. "What is going on?"

Anju turned to Zelda, "Zelda, we can't explain right now. But you need to pull up your right sleeve, please."

Zelda blanched. All the prisoners wore long sleeves and no one ever asked to see the dominant forearm for a reason. She took her breath and asked, "Why?"

"We need to put bandages on your forearm. You'll be too easy to turn in if you are caught with that on your arm," an older woman said.

Zelda nodded reluctantly and pulled up her sleeve. On her arm, the angry red letters seemed to shine up at them. They read: Hy. F. GC. 0001. Several of the women gasped.

One asked, "You were the first prisoner at this camp?"

"How deep did they cut you?" another breathed.

"Pretty deep for it to be that red," another said.

Zelda grimaced at the mark on her arm. Every person who was put into a prison camp was given one. It was like a tag. Each told, in order, what race the person was, their gender, what prison camp they had escaped from, and what number they were. Each number was given in order to tell how many prisoners were at the camp. Zelda and Sheik were 0001 and 0002. The marks had been made by the Gerudo guards dipping a small, but sharp knife into some sort of poison that made wounds angry and red, no matter how healed up they were. The darker the red, the deeper the cut.

Anju clapped her hand. "Ladies, I'm sorry, but we need to bandage this up. Time is short and we need to get her out."

The women nodded and then pulled out a roll of white clean bandages. Zelda asked as they began wrapping it around her arm, "Where did you get these? The guards never give out bandages unless someone is really injured."

"One of the men nicked it," another elderly lady said. "Lucky he wasn't caught."

"And there you go," a younger woman said. "You're all done."

Zelda looked at the bandages on her arm covering the mark. She stared at it and then looked at all the women, feeling grateful. "How can I ever thank-?"

The first elderly woman who had told her why she needed to show her forearm said, "You can thank us by getting rid of that no good leader, Ganondorf. It's high time he was knocked off his throne and the rightful rulers of Hyrule came back. This world is not the same without Light."

Zelda nodded and thanked them. Then, Anju rushed her out of the tent where Sheik was waiting. She blinked surprised.

Anju spoke, "She's all bandaged up. I need to go find Kafei."

Sheik nodded and Anju darted away to find her husband. Sheik turned to Zelda. "Now, Princess. Follow me."

He led her to away to what Zelda knew to be a blind spot for the guard's watchtowers. He then held out a thick rubbery kind of skin that had been made into a bag. She stared at it.

"What is that made of?" she asked.

"Skin from a Deku Toad," he said. He put it in her hand. "I have kept it hidden on my person from the time we came here." He smiled, but it was a hard line when he said, without humor, "Gerudos know better than to mess with Sheikahs. Anything placed inside will not get wet. Impa and I were going to give it to you on your 15th birthday. But, with what happened… Well, better late than never, right?"

Zelda smiled at Sheik and took the bag. She then said, "Thank you Sheik."

Suddenly a loud yell caused Zelda to turn, confused. Sheik spoke, "It's starting. Come this way, Princess." He took Zelda's hand and began running to the group of people that had gathered. When they got there Zelda saw what was going on.

The group was formed in a ring. In the center of the ring stood a Gerudo and a male prisoner. The Gerudo was glaring down at the male prisoner.

"So…" she said. "You think you can be smart-mouthed about our great leader, Ganondorf and get away with it?"

"Yeah…" the young man said. "Because he's not great and he shouldn't be our leader! I think he's a coward who hides behind people! He's no leader!"

The Gerudo snarled, "You dare-!"

But her voice was drowned out by the sudden outburst of cheering and agreeing from everyone around. Then, someone charged the Gerudo and took her down and everyone broke into a giant fight.

Sheik shielded Zelda and pulled her away from the violence. He pulled her off to where she could see Rusl, Anju, and Kafei. Two horses were there and Anju and Kafei were mounted on one.

Rusl held out two cloaks. "Put this one. I fear we haven't much time."

As Zelda slid on the cloak, she asked, stunned, "How did you get all this?"

Kafei spoke quickly. "The Postman who delivers the letters to the Gerudos. He sends messages to the Rebellion in Kakariko. He brought these here for us from Kakariko earlier for us."

Sheik then spoke, "We must hurry. Anju, Kafei. You must go ahead of us and find Rusl's friend. Tell him we are coming."

Anju and Kafei nodded. Anju looked at Zelda. "May you have a safe trip, Zelda. Be careful, and I'll see you soon in Kakariko."

Zelda nodded. "You have a safe trip too," she murmured.

Rusl spoke, "Go, you two! We have no time to waste. I will make sure that Sheik and Zelda will follow you in only a few minutes. Now you must go! Give my message to Renado. He will understand."

Kafei nodded and spurred the horse to run. The horse charged away. Zelda watched her two friends grow smaller in the darkness. She watched until she was sure that she couldn't see them or make them out in the distance.

Suddenly a high yell sounded. All three turned to look back at the camp. The Gerudo had rushed into the fight after seeing one of their guards attacked. They had pulled out their scimitars and glaives and began attacking the prisoners' extremities to knock them down. No one had been killed yet, so Zelda guessed that maybe Ganondorf had a reason for keeping the prisoners alive.

However, the prisoners had taken poles from tents, picked up sharp rocks, and used them to attack the Gerudo. Some had even forced out the torches the Gerudo used to light the camp at night were using them as weapons. Blood was on the ground but as both sides were being injured, Zelda couldn't tell who's it was. But she had a sickening feeling that most of it came from the prisoners.

Rusl turned to Sheik and Zelda. "Our time is growing short and I must get back to help our friends. You both must leave quickly."

Sheik nodded and hoisted himself on the horse. He turned to Rusl, giving him a look that Zelda didn't understand.

Rusl grabbed Zelda's shoulders. "Zelda," he said, speaking quickly. "We may not see each other for a long time. In fact, we may never see each other again. But in case that happens, I want you to know something I've known about for a while. You have been blessed by Din, Nayru, and Farore themselves, you know that as you have seen Nayru's blessed triangle upon your hand since before you can remember. You are of royal birth and therefore the rightful ruler of Hyrule. But you need to know something. No Triforce can fight another alone. We all know that Ganondorf carries Din's sacred triangle. Therefore, you must find Farore's bearer. Without their help, we are doomed. Do you understand?" Zelda nodded her head quickly. Rusl spoke even faster now. "Good. One more thing." He handed Zelda two letters. "If you find Uli and Link… If they're still alive… Give them these," he said.

Zelda felt her throat grow tight and she nodded, taking the letters and stowing them in her clothes. Tears began flowing down her cheeks. She quickly hugged Rusl. Then, he let go and Sheik hoisted her up on the horse, in front of him.

Sheik then spurred the horse to go. It reared; giving a little startled whinny, then began running.

Zelda turned to watch from over Sheik's shoulder and watched as Rusl ran back in. Then moments later, she saw the camp on fire. Her eyes widened as her ears picked up screaming, but as for who it was, she could not tell.

Her vision grew blurry as tears fell down her face. She watched as it grew smaller hoping that the prisoners were all right. But soon the orange and red light that the camp gave vanished as the horse raced on.

She turned around facing forward. She forced herself not to cry as they kept on. Sheik put a hand on her shoulder briefly, as a form of comfort as she bit her lip.

"Zelda," he said, using her name. "They knew what they were doing. And many of them have either led rebellions against Ganondorf or been in them before. Why do you think they were in the most guarded prison camp in all of Hyrule? They will be fine."

Zelda nodded, but she knew deep down that they wouldn't be. She felt her heart ache and go out to all the people that had just given everything for her freedom. She wouldn't forget what they had done.

They rode on into what she recognized as Hyrule Field. But she was surprised. The grass was black and dead and the trees, though alive, seemed sick and unwell. It was nothing like she remembered.

Suddenly, a horn sounded and Zelda heard growling sounds. Both she and Sheik turned to see creatures riding Bullbos which were giant boar like creatures. Zelda recognized their riders as Bulblins.

Suddenly, one of the Bulblins shot a flaming arrow. It missed, but barely. It hit the ground and startled the horse. The horse reared and then charged on its own accord, running like mad.

The flaming arrow that hit the ground had set the dead grass nearby ablaze. It began spreading quickly, the fire racing along. Smoke rose and the fire burned as the sky began to thunder. It seemed that it was going to rain.

Sheik turned to look behind them and then spurred the horse to go faster. The horse gladly obliged.

Zelda could hear the Bulblins behind them and she looked fearfully up at her guard. His crimson eyes were narrowed as he urged the horse on. He looked worried. Zelda knew that they were in trouble by his expression. Sheikah were not very emotional, and Sheik was no exception.

Suddenly she saw the fire ahead of them. She gasped as she realized they were about to be closed in. She felt her body grow cold.

Sheik glanced to his side for a moment, his eyes resting on something, and then spoke. "Princess?"

"Yes, Sheik?" she asked, hoping her fear was not leaking into her voice.

"I have a plan on how to get you out of here. But you must trust me," his voice was urgent.

"I've always trusted you and Impa, Sheik," Zelda said, looking at her friend.

"I am going to throw you into the river there," he said, turning his head to the river on his right. "I know you cannot swim, but it is the only way. Put Rusl's letters in the skin I gave you. That will keep them dry when you hit the water. Do not worry about being caught since Bulblins are stupid as we both know and they will think nothing of it and follow me. The river will carry you off and you will be safe."

"And you?" she asked as placed Rusl's letters in the little sack.

"The horse will be able to go faster with less weight and if they try to capture me, they'll see what happens to those who dare try to blatantly attack a Sheikah with no thought of self-preservation." His voice was deadly and Zelda shuddered. He then said, "I need to throw you now. Be safe, Highness. May you be guarded while you journey alone."

Zelda nodded and murmured, "You too."

Sheik nodded and then lifted up Zelda. He threw her slight frame towards the river. She flew for a few moments and then hit the water with an icy blast.

She surfaced for a moment and watched as Sheik turned the horse away from the river and ran. She then felt the current pull her away and under. She fell under the surface, holding her breath.

She couldn't see were the river took her as it swept her on. She finally felt her lung need for air and she kicked to try and force herself up to surface like Link had tried to teach her many years ago.

But she couldn't. Her cloak was soaked through and much heavier. It pulled her down away from the surface.

Zelda tried to fight it, but her ragged clothing also weighed her down. She then tried to hold her breath, but her lungs, already aching from lack of oxygen, quickly won that fight. Zelda gasped and water went into her lungs. She choked and her lungs tried desperately to intake air, but all they received was cold water. She struggled and, by accident, her back and mark slammed into the wall.

The pain shot through her. As it did, Zelda saw the world for one moment in bright color and then her world went black.

Zelda's first thought went she woke up was that she felt she was being pulled upward through the water. She thought about it and supposed that her soul was departing for Heaven. She realized with sadness that she had died and failed. Her only comfort was knowing that she would be safe where she went and she hoped Link would be there.

As she broke surface though, she began coughing, her lungs on fire. She gasped, coughed, hacked, and choked as her lungs took in the air. She blinked blearily as she felt something tugging her to the shore by the hood of her cloak.

When she was safely on the edge of the river, her feet barely touching it, Zelda felt the need to sleep. She looked up, trying to see her rescuer, as her world grew fuzzy, but all she thought she saw was a familiar boy with blonde hair.

"Link?" she asked, tiredly. Then, exhaustion overtook her as she closed her eyes once more.

Zelda awoke to the warmth of the sun on her face and shoulders. She opened her eyes to see that she was on the river bank, laying face down. She blinked and realized it was almost midday. She pulled her cloak's hood over her head, covering her face.

She looked around, trying to get a grip on where she was, but she recognized nothing. But off in the distance, she saw trees. She recognized it as a forest. She decided that the forest would be a good place to hide.

She stood up, stiffly. She began stretching and felt her joints pop. She then began walking towards the forest.

Zelda walked quickly and watched all around her. She kept her eyes and ears peeled for any signs of trouble. She glided along Hyrule Field, hoping that she wouldn't come across any enemies.

The sun beat down on Zelda, making her dark cloak grow unbearably warm. But she didn't dare take it off. She didn't want anyone who wasn't a friend to find her. The thought to take off her cloak persisted, saying it was too hot to wear such a dark cloak, it was too heavy, and other thoughts. But she did not give in.

Zelda walked along and she realized that the trees were much, much closer than before. This excited her and she walked toward them, grateful that she would soon have relief from the heat and be able to rest. She smiled weakly as she walked toward them.

When she was just about to reach the cool shade of the trees, Zelda heard a sound that startled and frightened her. She turned slowly and saw Bulblins wandering around. She froze when she saw one notice her. It called to its companions and they all turned to stare at her. Then, they charged.

Zelda felt adrenaline burn in her veins and she shot off like an arrow from a bow and ran right into the trees. She ran through the root covered ground. Her cloak flew out behind her while her heart pounded and her feet pushed her on. She ran from the Bulblin sounds and went deeper into the forest.

Low tree branches hit her as she ran, but as she was not paying attention, they felt like gentle caresses. Roots tripped her, but by a stroke of luck, she didn't lose her footing. She finally came across a path. She came out of the dense growth, slid down to it, and turned onto the path, running faster now that nothing hindered her.

The dirt path carried Zelda past a little clearing that held a spring. Zelda stopped out of mere shock and surprise. It looked like Faron's Spring in the Faron Woods. Was she so close to Ordon? But she couldn't possibly be in Faron Woods, the spring didn't feel like what she had once remembered. The spring had been filled with light and the water had been clean. But the water here looked polluted and… dead, if that was even possible.

More strange gurgling sounds broke into Zelda's thoughts. The Bulblins were still chasing her. She turned back onto the path and ran on. The trees seemed to be thinning and rock was rising to create a wall on either side of her. Then she saw the bridge.

Instantly, she knew where she was. She was at Ordon Bridge. To her horror, though, she saw the bridge's gate had been shut and locked. She stopped and she listened to hear the Bulblins coming closer. She stared at the gate and saw the flowering vines wrapping around it. An idea came to her.

Quickly, she grasped the flowering vine and pulled herself up onto it. When she found it worked, she began pulling herself up higher. As her hand was about to reach the top of the gate, Zelda felt a hard jerk from her cloak. She gasped and looked down to see the Bulblins were below her, grasping for whatever they could.

She kicked her cloak out of the Bulblin's grubby hand and pulled herself up to the top. She went over the top and dropped herself onto the bridge. She turned and to see the other gate was locked. She ran to it and turned back to her pursuers to see them climbing the gate as well. Zelda then pulled herself up the second gate with fervor.

She quickly got over the second gate and landed on solid ground. She saw the path that led to Ordon, but turned from it to her right and ran into the trees. She hid behind a tree and sunk down into a sitting position as the hood fell from her face.

She was exhausted. The adrenaline that had pushed through the woods and over the two gates was gone and she felt so tired. She was hungry and her body ached everywhere. She bit her lip as she heard the Bulblins coming close to her. It was obvious that they had seen her not take the path.

Zelda held her breath as one passed by her tree. She saw its red eyes searching. Finally, it gave up and turned around. Zelda breathed a sigh of relief. Then, she realized her mistake.

The Bulblin turned, hearing her exhale and began looking quickly. It found her quickly. It gave a shout of what Zelda expected to be joy. Then, it raised its club.

Zelda reacted. She closed her eyes and her hands went up to defend herself. As they went up, she felt sudden warmth upon her right hand and a blue crystal suddenly appeared around Zelda. When the club hit it, the club recoiled back. Zelda opened eyes and saw the crystal and her Triforce glowing. She looked at it, surprised as it had never glowed before. While Zelda was staring, she was brought back to the predicament she was in as the Bulblin looked at its club, then at Zelda and the blue crystal protecting her. It then attacked the shield again.

This time, rather than the club just bouncing away, the club actually flew out of the Bulblin's hand and into a tree. The Bulblin went to retrieve his club.

As he turned, Zelda stood, pulled her hood up, turned to her left, and ran. The Bulblin noticed and suddenly called out as it began following. The others came quickly.

Zelda ran, her legs burning. She was so tired, but she forced herself to keep moving, knowing that if she stopped she would be caught. Now, the low tree branches that hit her slapped her face, and the roots that kept tripping her caused her to fall twice. She kept picking herself up and moving, not knowing exactly where she was headed.

Zelda saw ahead a drop. She stopped, and looked down. It was Ordona's Spring below her. She didn't have time to focus on it as she heard noises behind her. She turned on her heel to see that the Bulblins had her cornered. They had formed a semi-circle around her and she had no ways of escaping.

They took a step forward. She raised her hands in front of her and said, "Uh… Nice Bulblins?" She took a step back and felt the drop-off with her heel. She couldn't go anywhere and they knew it.

They all turned to each other and began conversing in their strange language, but Zelda could almost hear what they were saying.

"Well, now what do we do?"

"I don't know."

They were trying to decide what to do with her. She watched them; hoping that she could find a way to escape, but it seemed as if the Bulblins had covered everything. She bit her lip, trying to figure out what to do.

Suddenly, one of the Bulblins became impatient and swung at her, barely missing her feet. Zelda took an involuntary step backward. Zelda felt nothing beneath her foot and she fell backwards, off the edge.

The wall wasn't too high and Zelda turned in the air. She fell on her side that had been kicked by the Gerudo and the wind was knocked out of her. She hissed in pain, holding her sides. She could tell that her side was bruised.

The Bulblins yelled and growled in anger. She looked up as she saw some of them walking to the edge to look down at her. Then one jumped down to get to her and several others soon began to follow.

Zelda forced herself to get up and her hood fell over her eyes for a second before she got up. When she did, she looked at the Bulblins as they walked towards her. She backed away slowly as they raised their clubs. They backed her into a wall and raised their clubs as if to attack her. Zelda felt nothing on her right hand and closed her eyes, preparing to be beaten and splattered.

Suddenly, a screech exploded from one of the creatures in front of her. She opened her eyes, surprised to find the Bulblin had a sword sticking through the middle of it. Holding that sword was a blonde young man, though Zelda couldn't see his face from the angle he had bent to attack the Bulblin.

The man pulled his sword out and as he did, the Bulblin fell, bleeding for a small moment before it exploded. The Bulblins turned away from Zelda and went for the man that had attacked their comrade. They raised their clubs and charged him.

The man was ready for them though. He pulled back his sword for a moment and when several were closing in from all sides, spun around. They attack beheaded the closer ones, causing them to explode instantaneously, while the farther away ones were sent flying into walls, exploding as they hit the stone. He stood up and Zelda saw the pointed ears that deemed him a Hylian. He looked at her for a moment, but Zelda noticed a Bulblin who had been on the walls come down, trying to sneak behind him.

"Look out!" she yelled.

Zelda watched with wide eyes as her attackers came at the person that had come, seemingly, from thin air. He spun around to see it jumping him. He lifted his sword and swiped at it. It fell, dropping the club and exploding into nothingness.

He turned his head to glare at the remaining Bulblins as if to warn them. They, however, did not heed his warning. They jumped down and began charging. He decimated them quickly and they exploded one after another.

One was left remaining. It had hung back and it walked to him with slowness, as it had figured out that rushing him did nothing. The man held out his sword in front of him as a defense. When the Bulblin figured it was close enough, it raised its club, sealing its fate.

The man swiped at the Bulblin, knocking it down. He then jumped into the air and came down, stabbing the Bulblin. He jumped back and the Bulblin exploded. His back was to Zelda as he swung the sword in front of him and then twirled it before he put the sword back in to the sheath that was behind him.

Zelda's eyes widened. There was only one person in the whole world she knew that did that after a fight. But, it couldn't be… After all, he was dead… Wasn't he?

The man turned to her. He looked warily at her as he asked, "Are you all right?"

She stared at his every feature, stunned. This man looked like an older version of Link. It was odd, as she recognized some of the features that looked like Link's fifteen-year-old self in this man's face. His blonde hair was longer, his facial features more pronounced, he was taller and his limbs more supple, but she could see the blue Sheikah earrings that looked exactly like the ones Impa had given Link for his birthday. The blue pools of laughter that made up Link's eyes were not found in the swordsman's; his eyes were wary and serious, with something Zelda couldn't quite read lurking behind them.

But, this couldn't be Link. After all, Rusl had said that he had heard Link come after Ganondorf, most likely fighting him and having the King of Darkness pronounce him, practically, dead. No one ever survived after fighting Ganondorf. Ever. Link was dead. It was impossible for him to be alive.

But this man looked so much like her friend. She stared up at him with wild eyes, trying to make sense of everything. He looked back at her, his face still guarded, but a hint of confusion was creeping up into his eyes.

"Miss," he said, "Are you all right? Is something wrong?"

Zelda took a deep, shuddering breath and spoke the name of the person that had haunted her for all the years she had been trapped in the prison camp. The person who's death, when she had found out about it, haunted her for what seemed an eternity. The person who was her partner in crime, her playmate, her best friend.

"Link?"


Ending Comments: Well, there you have it! I brought Link in! Hooray! I hope you liked it. Please review! I really want to know what you think!