"I must've fallen in the wrong place. It's just an accident that I got caught off guard… I can handle this… I'm not an idiot… except that one year at the… never mind…" Link mutters to him self in the jail cell. The mold was thick on the bitter stone walls. Fungus grew from nearly every corner and, though he hates to admit it, he fears how long he can last in the smog that existed inside the chamber. A crack on the door breaks his train of thought and he glances up to linger upon the sight of a skimpily clothed maiden
She was lengthy in the nose and extremely formed. (If you know what I mean) Her scarlet locks were pulled back into an extensive tail which wound on the top of her head, before trailing down her hardly covered back. And with an almost seductive gesture, she beckons him forward. Getting up clumsily, he follows her out the door and gets so near to her that he can almost taste her neck. It takes a strong will for him not to just grab her there and take advantage of the situation. But he does resist and casually strides behind. (He is such an idiot, he could just run, but he's too entranced. Ugh. Men.) Half way down the dim-lit hall, she grasps his wrist and pulls him through the nearest left hand door. After several more doors have been passed through, Link begins to realize that he's going through what seems to be the same hall as where he was imprisoned. And before too long, the girl disappears. A loud, resounding voice echoes through the dungeon.
"Link! I am giving you one chance to escape. Find your way out, and you get a few days to run, before I come after you."
He nods and decides that it seems agreeable.
"But! I'll have you know, that no one, has made it out. …Alive!"
A small lean-to shelters a quaking Sheik. She wakes up to the wind, howling through trees, and nearly knocking her fort over. "No. The Hyrulians need him. I have to stop Ganondorf while I still can." A rousing spirit coursed through her veins. "He's our only hope." She hops and straddles her horse and eggs him on at a cantering pace. "I met him long ago. As a small child." Sheik flashes back to their meet. A young boy clad in jade. How silly it seemed to her, for a boy to sport tights such as he. But then she remembers his fierce determination. He saved her from Ganondorf. A boy his age. So young. So brave. "I should return the favor. But not just for him. …For me." Beneath her facial cloth, and smile spread over white teeth. "I want to see him again. For I fell… in…"