Years ago, within the confinements of a hidden village deep within the forests of Hyrule, a young baby was born to a Sheikah lady. Her name was Nuria; God's Fire. She was a spirited young lass, e'en as a mere infant, and 'er mother loved 'er well, though 'er father disappeared soon after the pregnancy.

About year later, the young woman gave birth to yet another daughter, Oria; Girl with Golden Hair. The name, though unknown at the time, suited the young child well, for soon, she had gloriously beautiful, silky golden hair, long like 'er adoring mother's. Though her father, he too, disappeared soon afterwards.

The young woman was happy with these two daughters, both beautiful infants, and was thrilled when she had yet another daughter; Morskaya. They would call her Sky for short, for her eyes were a beautiful shade of blue, just like the wondrous sky above their peaceful world.

T'was but a few years later their kind mother became awfully sick an' become bedridden. The three girls have learned to live on their own and take good care of their sickly mother. 'Tis a sad memory to behold, but the three sisters continue living together within the village for years to come.

After 'er illness, the village, in a way, adopted the three young girls as daughters of them all, and they made sure to look after them in steed of their poor mother.

Through the years, the three darling girls grew up together, though knowing they possessed different fathers, they be closer then any sisters born afore 'em.

Nuria, being' the fiery redhead she was, was a spirited child, and always looking after 'er younger sisters. It soon became apparent to the others within thy small village that she possessed immense fire magic, an' a teacher was sought out to properly train 'er, afore 'er powers could go astray.

Oria, unlike her elder sister, was a mischief-maker, always curious of thy world and getting 'erself into trouble. A tomboyish type girl, she kept 'er hair short, much to 'er mother's displeasure. Once older, she too began to develop magic powers, though unlike 'er sister, they be lightning magic; more dangerous e'en then fire. A teacher was brought to 'er right away, afore 'er powers could loose control.

Now, Morskaya, was in a way like 'er beloved elder sisters, and still very different. She, like them, was a stubborn young lass, always getting into mischief as Oria did. Though, she was a dreamer; she would loose herself in blissful dazes often as she watched thy bright sky above 'er and dream of a day when she could leave the small village, and explore thy lands around them.

Little did she know, 'er wish be granted soon enough, though not as she had planned…