Link rode on, over the plains of Hyrule, onward the
ranch Lon Lon.
He stopped his steed, and quietly slid of her back. "Good, Epona, you're
faster than ever!" The horse let out a small "nay" in response and nussled
her nose on Link's tunic.
Link walked to stables of the Ranch, in search of Malon. While he was slightly distracted by a curious cuckoo, pecking his shoe, Malon came up behind him, and gave him a big, pouncing hug, which sent him tumbling.
"You're losing your touch, elf boy!" she said, while vainly trying to stifle a giggle.
Link tried to look sternly at her, but failed, and his face broke into a large, kind grin, which Malon had grown to love.
"That is because you are so evil, not even I, the great Hero of Time, stop you!" He gave a mock, regal pose, and she socked him in the stomach.
They both hugged, and calmed down.
"It has been far too long, elf boy."
"Yes, but what can you do" He smiled at his friend.
"So d you have it?" Malon asked with enthusiasm.
"You know it!" Link pulled out of his nap sack, a dark red ocarina.
"I wanted to give this to you sooner, but I couldn't."
"Where did you find this?"
"It was in a secret chamber I fell into by the Temple of Time. It is said to be the Ocarina of Din, and I thought of you"
When Malon began to play it, it sounded like a more enhanced version of her own beautiful voice, and a soft red glow came from her body.
"It is wonderful!"
"I'm glad you like it."
Malon gave Link another hug and a kiss on the cheek, which made Link blush slightly.
They bid farewell, and Link rode on around the field, to give Epona some exercise, when a large flash caused Epona to freak out, and Link was thrown sloppily onto a rock.
Before him, stood a man of about six feet tall wearing wraps that covered the right side of his head, and a black rage on top of his head. His cloths were a dark-green, checkered pants and over shirt. He was holding a beautiful woman garbed in red. She was screaming at him: "Blaftite! I will watch Rogan will KILL you!"
"Don't you worry about that, Din, you wont even live to see the others dead, let alone see MY death!"
Link went to lung at the man, sword in hand. But was knocked back with such force, he was loosing conciseness.
"I have had enough of your meddling, Link!"
He went to deliver a final blow, but the woman hit him very hard. "Don't touch him!" He returned the favor, by beating her mercilessly with his fists, until she blacked out. "We aren't done yet, boy!"
Link had never seen this man before in his life, and he knew it was neither Agahnim, nor Ganondorf, since they were dead.
Link passed out in seconds.
Link walked to stables of the Ranch, in search of Malon. While he was slightly distracted by a curious cuckoo, pecking his shoe, Malon came up behind him, and gave him a big, pouncing hug, which sent him tumbling.
"You're losing your touch, elf boy!" she said, while vainly trying to stifle a giggle.
Link tried to look sternly at her, but failed, and his face broke into a large, kind grin, which Malon had grown to love.
"That is because you are so evil, not even I, the great Hero of Time, stop you!" He gave a mock, regal pose, and she socked him in the stomach.
They both hugged, and calmed down.
"It has been far too long, elf boy."
"Yes, but what can you do" He smiled at his friend.
"So d you have it?" Malon asked with enthusiasm.
"You know it!" Link pulled out of his nap sack, a dark red ocarina.
"I wanted to give this to you sooner, but I couldn't."
"Where did you find this?"
"It was in a secret chamber I fell into by the Temple of Time. It is said to be the Ocarina of Din, and I thought of you"
When Malon began to play it, it sounded like a more enhanced version of her own beautiful voice, and a soft red glow came from her body.
"It is wonderful!"
"I'm glad you like it."
Malon gave Link another hug and a kiss on the cheek, which made Link blush slightly.
They bid farewell, and Link rode on around the field, to give Epona some exercise, when a large flash caused Epona to freak out, and Link was thrown sloppily onto a rock.
Before him, stood a man of about six feet tall wearing wraps that covered the right side of his head, and a black rage on top of his head. His cloths were a dark-green, checkered pants and over shirt. He was holding a beautiful woman garbed in red. She was screaming at him: "Blaftite! I will watch Rogan will KILL you!"
"Don't you worry about that, Din, you wont even live to see the others dead, let alone see MY death!"
Link went to lung at the man, sword in hand. But was knocked back with such force, he was loosing conciseness.
"I have had enough of your meddling, Link!"
He went to deliver a final blow, but the woman hit him very hard. "Don't touch him!" He returned the favor, by beating her mercilessly with his fists, until she blacked out. "We aren't done yet, boy!"
Link had never seen this man before in his life, and he knew it was neither Agahnim, nor Ganondorf, since they were dead.
Link passed out in seconds.