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I stared at the cloaked woman who was driving while we rode in silence for about five minutes, with the exception of Zelda's sniffles.
"I demand to know what's going on!" I snapped. "And just exactly who are you?"
"I'd like to know what happened too," Zelda piped. "I want to know what's going to happen to me," she said in between her sniffles.
"I must not reveal myself until we get to our destination, and you need not worry about your teacher. She will be fine," the woman said.
"If you can't tell me who you are, then who was that man?" I asked, ignoring her comment about Ms. Nabooru.
"He is Ganondorf Dragmire, a powerful man. We must keep you two from him at all costs," she said, as we made a left turn off of Maine Street.
"Where are we going?" Zelda asked quietly.
"To the old cathedral on Light Street," she said firmly.
"But wasn't that place burnt down?" I asked.
"It was... and do you know who burnt it down?" she asked.
"No," Zelda answered. I kept on listening.
"Ganondorf did. Now, it may seem that it is still burnt down, but now it is an illusion. We have fixed the place up, and we are taking cover there for the time being. I do not know how long it will last, though," she said as the car came to a stop, and the engine died down. I looked out of the tinted and window, and made out an image that looked like a giant black mass.
I shoved the car door open, and breathed the smoggy city air, taking in the breathtaking site of what looked like the burnt down cathedral. The roof was half gone, and the big gray stonewalls were stained with black smoke. It smelled like fire, and the door was covered in yellow tape.
"This is it?" Zelda asked, looking up at it with me, as she had just gotten out of the car. "Yes, this is it. Now, hurry, we haven't much time!" the cloaked woman said, as she ushered us towards the door.
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The inside of the cathedral was beautiful. There were high ceilings, with angels and such painted on them. The stained glass windows gave the whole place a glare of a low candle light color. A few candles burned up by the alter, and a large chandelier hung overhead with what seemed like millions of little candles burning in it.
"It's...beautiful," Zelda said, gobbling it all up with her big, clear, azure eyes.
"It is, isn't it?" Impa said, as she looked up at the chandelier. "Clara- apa!" she shouted.
I heard something move up by the alter, like people moving around. Just then, a little girl with green hair, green eyes, green clothes, and brown boots walked up to us. She looked up at me for the longest time, and then turned to Impa.
"The others are coming," she said.
"Wait a second, I've seen you at my school," I said to her.
"Yes, Link, you have. We've been...watching over you and Zelda," the girl said.
"We? Who's we? And why are you watching over Zelda and me? What is going on here?! And who exactly are you people?! And how do you know my name, little girl?" I asked, getting frustrated.
"All will come together in time, Hero, all will come together in time," Impa said.
"Screw time! I wanna know here and now!" I yelled.
Zelda seemed to shrink back in fear at my yell of anger, and as I walked past her, I gave her a look as if to say, "I'm sorry."
I stared at the cloaked woman who was driving while we rode in silence for about five minutes, with the exception of Zelda's sniffles.
"I demand to know what's going on!" I snapped. "And just exactly who are you?"
"I'd like to know what happened too," Zelda piped. "I want to know what's going to happen to me," she said in between her sniffles.
"I must not reveal myself until we get to our destination, and you need not worry about your teacher. She will be fine," the woman said.
"If you can't tell me who you are, then who was that man?" I asked, ignoring her comment about Ms. Nabooru.
"He is Ganondorf Dragmire, a powerful man. We must keep you two from him at all costs," she said, as we made a left turn off of Maine Street.
"Where are we going?" Zelda asked quietly.
"To the old cathedral on Light Street," she said firmly.
"But wasn't that place burnt down?" I asked.
"It was... and do you know who burnt it down?" she asked.
"No," Zelda answered. I kept on listening.
"Ganondorf did. Now, it may seem that it is still burnt down, but now it is an illusion. We have fixed the place up, and we are taking cover there for the time being. I do not know how long it will last, though," she said as the car came to a stop, and the engine died down. I looked out of the tinted and window, and made out an image that looked like a giant black mass.
I shoved the car door open, and breathed the smoggy city air, taking in the breathtaking site of what looked like the burnt down cathedral. The roof was half gone, and the big gray stonewalls were stained with black smoke. It smelled like fire, and the door was covered in yellow tape.
"This is it?" Zelda asked, looking up at it with me, as she had just gotten out of the car. "Yes, this is it. Now, hurry, we haven't much time!" the cloaked woman said, as she ushered us towards the door.
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The inside of the cathedral was beautiful. There were high ceilings, with angels and such painted on them. The stained glass windows gave the whole place a glare of a low candle light color. A few candles burned up by the alter, and a large chandelier hung overhead with what seemed like millions of little candles burning in it.
"It's...beautiful," Zelda said, gobbling it all up with her big, clear, azure eyes.
"It is, isn't it?" Impa said, as she looked up at the chandelier. "Clara- apa!" she shouted.
I heard something move up by the alter, like people moving around. Just then, a little girl with green hair, green eyes, green clothes, and brown boots walked up to us. She looked up at me for the longest time, and then turned to Impa.
"The others are coming," she said.
"Wait a second, I've seen you at my school," I said to her.
"Yes, Link, you have. We've been...watching over you and Zelda," the girl said.
"We? Who's we? And why are you watching over Zelda and me? What is going on here?! And who exactly are you people?! And how do you know my name, little girl?" I asked, getting frustrated.
"All will come together in time, Hero, all will come together in time," Impa said.
"Screw time! I wanna know here and now!" I yelled.
Zelda seemed to shrink back in fear at my yell of anger, and as I walked past her, I gave her a look as if to say, "I'm sorry."