Chapter 3
We set out on our loftwings for a relaxing soar around Skyloft. We were enjoying the view of the chimneys puffing out small puffs of smoke, the infinite waterfall cascading into the unknown, the statue of the goddess with her never ending beauty, and the academy glistening in the sun light. On our third time around the wind started to change. Usually the wind had a slight breeze to the east, but now it got all choppy. Our loftwings were thrown off balance by the current as a black and brown tornado appeared. I was thrown off my loftwing into the destructive wind tunnel. My last sight was of Link trying to spiral down on his loftwing to save me.
My next memories were in a sleeping bag surrounded by tons of, trees? There aren't this many trees. I look over and see a stack of oak logs with a blazing fire on top. My gaze lingers at the fire questioning why it's there. I decide to look up and see something that startles me. A woman in her late twenties watching me. She is wearing a black jumpsuit with so many symbols sewed into the fabric. The only one I could make out was a big red eye on her chest. She had a serious face with a tear and another eye painted on. "You're awake. Eat up, we have to keep moving." She said when she noticed me looking at her. "I'm sorry for my rudeness but, who are you? Why am I alive? Where are we? And where are you taking me?" I asked her. I've never seen such a sea of green though. It's quite the sight, the different shades of green swaying in the wind. We don't have this at Skyloft. "No, it is my fault I haven't introduced myself holy goddess. My name is Impa, I protect the flows of time and you. I have always been watching over you. You are in the Faron Woods, the main forest on earth. I was watching from a distance when I saw the black tornado come by. I knew it was Ghirahim. I am taking you to the Gate of Time so you will be safe." She answered apologetically. "Who is Ghirahim?" I asked curiously. "He is one of the most powerful beings alive as well as the last member of the Demon Tribe." She answered. Does she have any emotions? "Wait, you said Demon Tribe, the one from the tales?" I asked with curiosity. "They aren't tales. They are true." She answered with still no emotion. "We must be on the road soon, eat up." She added as she pointed towards some bread and water.
