Wondering
Darunia wonders how his people will cope without their big brother there to protect them. He also wonders how his sworn brother will ever be able to return to the man he once was.
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I look down from where I am, and I begin to wonder whether my son Link can look after the people as well as I hoped. Did I teach him well enough to ways of a ruler? And is there even enough food left for my people to survive on Death Mountain any longer? Perhaps it is time that the Goron tribe moves to the lands outside of Hyrule and find a living there.
But the daughter of my sworn brother, the king, and Link whom my son is named after, cannot be left without the Gorons to aid them should there be another war. It may not sound optimistic, but I fear that there will be another - we cannot hold back this dark thief Ganondorf forevermore; though we may be able to for a long while, eventually these barriers will break, and he will once again be out in the world, wreaking havoc.
And when the time comes, my people will be ready to fight - never again will they suffer the indignity of being prisoners of war. They will stand and fight, or fall trying.
At least, that is what I hope. If they do not die of starvation first...
And my sworn brother Link lounges in the castle, intent that he should not step foot outside ever again if he can manage it. It saddens me to think that such strength and his joyous character should be lost just because of what fate threw at him without his consent. It hardly seems fair - mind you, it is not exactly fair that I am entombed here when I could be back in Hyrule looking after my people.
I don't grudge it though - it is good to know that even if only for a small while, I can protect Hyrule from darkness. My people can remain safe in the knowledge that Big Brother keeps the dark thief from imprisoning them again. And never again will they have to worry about being fed to Volvagia, for the Hero killed her.
I get the terrible feeling that in doing so, he may also have killed off the crops that grew in the caverns. For those years when she dwelled there were plentiful for good sirloins and tender gravel - now there are only bland boulders and only the occasional gem for my brothers and sisters to eat.
Oh, why did it have to me trapped up here, when I should be in Hyrule with my people? Annoyances of fate, couldn't you have chosen another who would be content to sit still for years on end, watching a doorway and constantly repairing defences on it?
I have to stop moaning about it - it shall not make it any better, either for me, or my people. The Goddesses will hopefully come to help their world...though why they did not come sooner I do not know...
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Ack, they're getting shorter...sorry! R+R
Soda
Darunia wonders how his people will cope without their big brother there to protect them. He also wonders how his sworn brother will ever be able to return to the man he once was.
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I look down from where I am, and I begin to wonder whether my son Link can look after the people as well as I hoped. Did I teach him well enough to ways of a ruler? And is there even enough food left for my people to survive on Death Mountain any longer? Perhaps it is time that the Goron tribe moves to the lands outside of Hyrule and find a living there.
But the daughter of my sworn brother, the king, and Link whom my son is named after, cannot be left without the Gorons to aid them should there be another war. It may not sound optimistic, but I fear that there will be another - we cannot hold back this dark thief Ganondorf forevermore; though we may be able to for a long while, eventually these barriers will break, and he will once again be out in the world, wreaking havoc.
And when the time comes, my people will be ready to fight - never again will they suffer the indignity of being prisoners of war. They will stand and fight, or fall trying.
At least, that is what I hope. If they do not die of starvation first...
And my sworn brother Link lounges in the castle, intent that he should not step foot outside ever again if he can manage it. It saddens me to think that such strength and his joyous character should be lost just because of what fate threw at him without his consent. It hardly seems fair - mind you, it is not exactly fair that I am entombed here when I could be back in Hyrule looking after my people.
I don't grudge it though - it is good to know that even if only for a small while, I can protect Hyrule from darkness. My people can remain safe in the knowledge that Big Brother keeps the dark thief from imprisoning them again. And never again will they have to worry about being fed to Volvagia, for the Hero killed her.
I get the terrible feeling that in doing so, he may also have killed off the crops that grew in the caverns. For those years when she dwelled there were plentiful for good sirloins and tender gravel - now there are only bland boulders and only the occasional gem for my brothers and sisters to eat.
Oh, why did it have to me trapped up here, when I should be in Hyrule with my people? Annoyances of fate, couldn't you have chosen another who would be content to sit still for years on end, watching a doorway and constantly repairing defences on it?
I have to stop moaning about it - it shall not make it any better, either for me, or my people. The Goddesses will hopefully come to help their world...though why they did not come sooner I do not know...
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Ack, they're getting shorter...sorry! R+R
Soda