The Legend of Zelda: The Hero's Twilight, a 'Legend of Zelda' fanfic by Tsunami Storm

Chapter 7: Restrategy

With Epona now joining their group, the heroes' journey was made a lot quicker. The two gentlemen refused to make a lady walk, so they took turns riding on Epona and walking before her- leading the horse along. Twilight was ecstatic to have his best childhood friend along- though he said nothing- and Time was happy for his young pupil and descendant. The way the two 'younger' people looked at each other reminded him of his own bond with his Princess of Destiny, and he missed her.

Eventually the heroes made it to the border that divided Hyrule Field from Zora's Domain, and were shocked to find that the entrance had completely frozen over. Twilight tried breaking the ice with his Ball and Chain weapon, but it wouldn't budge. Time shot Fire arrows at it and both heroes tried Din's Fire, but still the ice would not break or melt. They tried different combinations of the items and spells, but none worked.

"Now what?" Twilight asked his ancestor, who wore a ponderous expression.

"We'll have to find some way to thaw it at the source. I'm guessing that's up in the throne room. Question is, how do we get up there?" The Hero of Time asked himself. "Those portals through the Twilit Realm are all closed, so we can't go that way-"

His words sparked a memory within Twilight. "Hm- maybe-" He pulled out his ocarina and played a tune that Time recognized, though not because he knew the song. It sounded like the music that filled the Ice Cavern when he'd fought his way through there in the Future that Never Was. Time helped Ilia off the horse and took Twilight's hand in his own when the teen had finished playing. Then the three disappeared in a vortex of icy sparkles.

Time was surprised to find the magic had deposited them on the summit of Snowpeak* instead of within Zora's Domain as he'd expected. He followed Twilight down the mountain to the entrance of Upper Zora's river, and sighed with a bit of relief that this passage had not yet been sealed off. The two heroes and guest walked out of the blowing wind of Snowpeak and stepped into the relative stillness of the frozen Zora's Domain.

[Same spot as the Twilit portal in TP, only there's no portal there now.]

Time sighed heavily, and his former student looked at him. "Just like last time. The whole thing's been frozen because of Ganondorf's dark magic. Or at least the magic of his followers. But I wasn't able to thaw it in my day. All of the Zora people were trapped under the ice- save one- and I couldn't do anything about it."

Twilight nodded. "Cursed ice doesn't melt very easily. I got lucky the first time when Midna and I used that giant lava rock from Death Mountain. And didn't you have some kind of magical fire when you freed King Zora?"

Time looked surprised. "Yes I did. But I highly doubt I'll be able to find any more of that spirit fire now. It was pretty rare already in my day."

"Well, can't we just go back to the temple of Time and get some? It worked once." Ilia asked, but Time shook his head. "Spirit fire only melted blood ice. And I don't see any of that around here. Nice idea, Lady Ilia, but we're going to have to find another way to melt this. We just need to find a fire that's strong enough."

Suddenly Twilight stopped in his tracks and touched his fist to his other palm. "Dragon fire. That would be powerful enough to melt this, wouldn't it?"

"By Nayru, you're a genius, Link!" Time laughed. "We just need to find Valoo and get him to melt the right spot that would set off a chain reaction. I knew he'd come in handy one of these days!"

Twilight grinned, but Ilia looked confused. "You would probably remember him as Volvagia." He explained, and Ilia raised her eyebrows. "We freed him from a curse he was under, and now he's flying around Hyrule Field somewhere, trying to thwart the forces of darkness in his own way." He continued, and her confusion turned to surprise.

"You guys befriended a dragon?" She asked under her breath, impressed.

"Yep." Time smiled. "I actually met him when I was a kid and saved him from a butcher. He was so cute, I couldn't let him- well, y'know. Of course, you were cute too when you were young, Link."

Twilight blushed and looked at him in confusion, and Time smiled. "Big blue eyes, golden hair- and the most courage I've ever seen in anyone since yours truly. You looked like a little prince. At least, before-" He trailed off, looking down at his feet.

"Before what?" Twilight asked, confused. He didn't remember anything from before Ilia and Rusl found him in the Sacred Grove when he was nine, so he was glad for any hints about his past.

[See 'Prologue to the Twilight']

Time didn't look up. "It's not really my story to tell. Let's just say that I was the one who brought you to the Sacred Grove, where I knew you would be found by the right people. I couldn't just leave you out in Hyrule Field, injured and alone. So, I interfered." He smiled wryly. "Hylia's probably not too pleased with me for that."

"Why?" Ilia asked. "You were showing compassion."

"Because- at the time- I was dead. Spirits aren't really supposed to interfere in the affairs of the living." He explained sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck. "But I had to do something. You're like a son to me."

Twilight smiled gently, feeling honored that his ancestor had been looking out for him for longer than he'd realized.

"Didn't you have children?" Ilia asked, and Time nodded. "Where do you think your Zelda came from?" He joked. "Link is like my 'spiritual' son. We're both Chosen Heroes, both named Link, blond hair, blue eyes- you get the idea."

Both of them nodded, but Twilight was still curious about his past. Who was he? Where did he come from? Who were his parents? Did he have any siblings? And if so, who were they? All these questions, and no answers to any of them- yet. Only time would tell- or maybe Time would tell. Eventually.

Princess Zelda was pacing back and forth before the dais, hands folded nervously behind her back. She had received the reports of this new plague that had settled over Hyrule, and she was concerned for her people. She would seriously consider spreading out Hyrule's military forces to assist the other races, but then would second-guess herself at the last minute. Hyrule's militia was not like it was in the old days, like in the Golden Age. Hyrule's soldiers now were too proud of their supposed power, but when the time came for true courage, they would run away with their tails between their legs. Zelda half-smiled at that saying. She had always liked dogs and wolves, ever since she was little and was raised on the tales of the Hero of Time and the legendary Golden Wolf that he was said to be able to become.

She smiled sadly when she remembered those days of her childhood. She had hung onto every word of those stories as a child, and so had her twin brother. Link was only nine years old when a dark force had stolen into the castle and disappeared with the boy, never to be seen again. To this day, no one alive knew what had happened that night, only that the young prince was gone for good. Zelda was thus trained to take over the throne when the queen passed on, even though she was ten minutes younger than her brother.

Link had been named after his great ancestor- the Hero of Time himself- and had even trained one of the palace fillies to respond to the name 'Epona'. He'd done it as a joke, but that foal wouldn't respond to anything else afterwards. Come to think of it, 'Epona' and her mother had run away too- just after Link disappeared.* Zelda wondered if that could be just a coincidence, or if the horses had sensed something. Then she shrugged. There was no way to tell.

['Prologue to the Twilight' chapter 2.]

Finally tiring of pacing, Zelda decided to retire to her quarters for a brief rest before resuming her royal duties. She walked regally to her chambers, but then flopped down on her bed in a decidedly un-princess-like manner. No one was around to see it, so why not? She didn't have to be regal every second.

"Oh, whatever shall I do?" She moaned to herself as she lay on her bed. "How can I best help my people?" She sat up and crawled to the middle of her bed, leaned against her mountain of pillows, and gazed at the life-sized portrait of her ancestor- the Zelda of Hyrule's Golden Age.

"I am sure you would have known what to do." She growled at the picture as if it could hear her. "You always knew what to do, what was best for your people. Of course, you had the venerated Hero of Time helping you. I would bet people looked up to him." She sighed again heavily. "I just wish I had a portion of your wisdom, Princess of Destiny."

As the last word left her lips, a small chest in the corner of her room began to glow with a soft golden light and caught her eye. She bounced off her bed and jogged over to the piece of furniture, fumbling with the latch for a moment and opening it carefully. What met her eyes surprised her.

"A Mask of Truth?" She asked herself, lifting the simple but elegant accessory out of the chest and looking at it in confusion. She remembered that this mask had been rather popular in Hyrule's Golden Age, and that even the Hero himself had owned one- though his was a bit different. He'd gotten his in another land, but it still functioned in Hyrule- in that it allowed him to hear the thoughts of others. "Could this be the very same mask that he had used?" Zelda mused to herself, but then she remembered that all of the possessions of the Hero of Time had mysteriously disappeared without warning one day, a very long time ago.* She shook her head and made to return the mask to its resting place.

[Remember when Time took Twilight and Ilia back to the Golden Age in chapter 2 and said he needed to get a few things? This was one of them.]

Just as she was about to return it, she felt a sudden, strong urge to try on the mask. Zelda looked at it in confusion for a moment, but then shrugged. She would just see if it fit her, then she would put it back. By coincidence, she was also wearing her dark cloak that she'd worn during the Twilight War- a gift given to her long ago by an old friend of the Royal Family and the last true surviving descendant of the Sheikah tribe, an old woman called Impaz.

Zelda donned the odd mask carefully, and suddenly a strange feeling coursed through her body. She tried to remove the mask, but found she couldn't as the feeling increased in intensity. Somehow she managed to keep herself from crying out as the pain reached a plateau, but she didn't know how she'd resisted.

After a long moment, Zelda stood up and walked away from the chest, intending to return to her bed and rest from this new and somewhat frightening ordeal she had just endured. On her way, she passed by her full-length mirror and froze in her tracks- stepping back from the mirror and gasping in shock.

Her elegant royal dress was gone, having been replaced by a skin-tight suit that was dyed royal blue and that covered her whole body like a second skin, except for her head and neck. Those were covered by what appeared to be ragged bandages that obscured everything but her hair and her eyes- now ruby-red instead of ocean-blue. Attached to the body-suit were pieces of armor that were actually sewn into the suit and dyed a slightly darker color. Her bangs appeared to have lightened in color and lengthened, hanging over her eyes and partially obscuring them from view. Over her chest hung a shawl-like piece of clothing that bore the symbol of the ancient Sheikah tribe, a red eye with a teardrop falling from it. Her forearms were likewise bound in strips of cloth, and this extended to her hands and fingers.

Zelda studied her new form in shock, but also a fair amount of intrigue. She'd heard all the old stories of course- about her ancestor disguising herself as a young Sheikah warrior by the name of 'Sheik' in the Future that Never Was- but she hadn't really believed them. How could she?

"I suppose I should believe it now, now that I have actually become Sheik." Zelda muttered to herself, and- in the back of her mind- she sensed another soul smiling gently at her comment.

Who are you? She asked the new consciousness, and received a quiet answer after a minute.

"A friend." The voice sounded male, like a young man in his late teens. "I am Sheik, the only son of Impa, the Sage of Shadow in Hyrule's Golden Age."

Impa had a son? Zelda was surprised at this. None of the history books had mentioned this!

"I was killed before Impa became the Royal Family's nursemaid." Sheik explained. "Mother was so grieved by my untimely death that she fled to a distant land for a while. In that land, she learned of a song that heals broken souls and appeases the spirits of those who died too soon- turning them into masks. She whistled that song for me, and this particular Mask of Truth was created. Years later, I guided the young Princess of Destiny as she in turn guided the Hero of Time in his quest. Though I never revealed myself to her as I have to you."

Why me? Zelda asked. Why reveal yourself to me?

Sheik shrugged using his body's shoulders, making it a very strange- but not unpleasant- sensation for Zelda. "Maybe I just needed someone to know. And just think, this way you can help your people directly and hide in plain sight. Just as your ancestor did."

Why would I need to hide? Zelda wondered. Ganondorf is gone.

"Let's just say I've got a bad feeling." Sheik muttered, looking worried, but then he brightened up. "The other reason is that- as it stands now- females can't be soldiers. Other than your friend Ashei in the Resistance."

Zelda grinned at that. Apparently Sheik had a sense of humor. But then something intriguing came to her attention.

Sheik, if you were a young man when you were alive, and I am a young woman, how does that work exactly when I put on your mask? And how did it work for my ancestor? She asked, and Sheik smiled sheepishly.

"That's a conundrum that has baffled many for generations." He answered simply, but then elaborated. "My take on it is that you're just borrowing my form temporarily when you use the mask. You're still you, but you're taking the form of a young man. Just like the Hero of Time did in Termina. He took the forms of a Deku Scrub, Goron, Zora, and even a god, but he was still himself inside. It works the same way with you and me."

Zelda nodded. That kinda made sense, in a weird way.

"If you don't mind, I'll be doing most of the physical stuff- given that you've had no prior training in the ways of the Sheikah as your ancestor had. I know you know how to use a sword, but I prefer fighting with other weapons- such as my own two hands."

Zelda nodded again. She could understand that. I can use the bow as well. She added.

Sheik smiled. "I know. I saw you in the battle with Ganondorf. You're a pretty good shot."

Zelda smiled at the praise and looked down, suddenly shy. She'd missed a few times during that battle, causing the young Hero to be hurt by the evil king's attacks. He'd shrugged it off when she'd apologized profusely after the battle, but she could still tell that the wounds had hurt.

As she allowed Sheik full control of his new form for a while- so that he could re-familiarize himself with what this form could do- she smiled that she'd found a way to help her people and make up for her virtual absence in the Twilight War.

This time, I refuse to be the helpless damsel in distress. She thought fiercely. This time, this princess is fighting back!

"So, you broke the curse last time by freeing the Water temple, right?" Twilight asked his old master, and Time nodded.

"Morpha used its cursed energy to freeze Zora's Domain and drain Lake Hylia. After I defeated it and freed the Sage of Water- Princess Ruto- Lake Hylia filled up with water again and I got the Fire arrow by firing straight into the dawning sun." He told them, and the two friends nodded.

"But how did Zora's Domain thaw?" Ilia asked, still confused.

Time shrugged. "I don't know. It hadn't thawed before I defeated Ganon, and Zelda sent me back to my own time right after that. Then ten-year-old Zelda and I prevented that future from ever happening by getting Ganondorf arrested. I have no idea how long it took for Zora's Domain to return to normal." He sighed, disappointed that he was not able to help his student this time.

Twilight smiled kindly. "That's okay. We'll find a way to thaw it, one way or another. The first thing we should do is purge the Water temple, since that's the source of the curse."

Ilia looked at her best and oldest friend. "How do you know that, Link?"

He smiled at her shyly. "I've been cursed before. You can kinda sense it after a while. And I sensed that it wasn't coming from Snowpeak this time, but from Lake Hylia."

Time looked at him again. "But- if you sensed that the source was the lake- then why did you transport us to Snowpeak instead of down there with the Serenade of Water?"

"Because I wasn't exactly sure. Snowpeak's 'curse' and the one in Zora's Domain are pretty similar, and I kinda got them confused." He rubbed the back of his neck abashedly. "But when I got here, I managed to isolate the curse that froze Zora's Domain. I guess you could call it my sixth sense." He joked.

Time and Ilia smiled at that, then Ilia looked at her best friend with a mischievous gleam in her eyes. "So now all we have to do is get down to Lake Hylia. I know we could just use the Serenade of Water, but that's too easy. You think there might be another way to do it?" She asked with a grin, and Twilight also smiled. He looked at his ancestor, who smirked back.

"You thinking what I'm thinking?" Twilight asked his mentor, who nodded. "I'll be right back. Wait here." Time answered. And with that he played the Carol of Ice and transported himself back to the top of Snowpeak and grabbed three large ice-boards, running back to his friends as fast as he could before their tools melted. Unlikely as it was so cold- but it was better to be safe than sorry, right?

Ilia beamed when she saw what the Hero of Time had returned with, and she and Twilight grabbed two ice shards from their 'elder' and ran to the edge of the frozen river where it began to slope downward. Time joined them with a wide grin on his face, calling over to the other two, "Race you down there!"

Twilight's grin was positively evil. "Last one there pays for everyone when we go back to Telma's!"

"You're on, Link!" The others accepted in unison, then all three pushed off from the edge at the same time.

Not surprisingly, Twilight was the first one to reach the end of the ice-boarding course, and he turned a fancy somersault before diving headfirst into the waves. He'd changed into his Zora armor before pushing off, so he didn't have any qualms about diving right in.

Time was the next 'contestant' to cross the finish line, but instead of donning his Zora tunic- having given it to Ilia to keep her warmer- he leapt off the edge of the frozen waterfall, turned a few somersaults for fun, then at the apex of his leap put on his Zora mask and transformed in midair before diving like an arrow into the lake waters below.

Twilight was floating at the depth to which he'd calculated that his mentor would descend, his arms folded and a smirk on his face. "I've said it before, and I'll say it again:" He laughed. "Showoff."

Time just grinned back and shrugged his shoulders, then both surfaced to watch Ilia as she jumped off the frozen falls. Twilight was slightly surprised to see her wearing his ancestor's outfit, but then nodded his approval. He probably would've offered it to her too, if it were him. Her other ensemble didn't provide much protection from the cold. Ilia didn't try any fancy tricks with her entrance, choosing to simply leap off the edge and dive into the water, barely producing a mere ripple as she broke the surface of the lake.

Time looked impressed. "Nice. I was a diving champion back in my day, and not even I was that graceful. You sure you're not part Zora, Ilia?" He joked, his question made even more witty given the fact that he was now borrowing the form of a Zoran hero.

[Well, Zoran hero of Termina, anyway.]

Ilia just grinned back at him and shook her head, half in answer and half in exasperation. She hadn't expected the legendary Hero of Time to be so lighthearted. She'd pictured a silent and stoic swordsman who was always serious about his quest. While Time was serious about his current task, there were times when he could be a little- goofy. Almost childlike.

"I had to grow up too fast." He explained at her expression, his cheeks a bit pink. "In the Future that Never Was and in my own time. I never really got the chance to be a regular teenager. The Hero never gets a chance to have a normal life, at least not after his quest is finished. He either dies in the attempt or he's hailed as a legendary savior. Bye bye, anonymity." He frowned, and Twilight knew how he felt. He could hardly go anywhere in Castle Town without being mobbed by fans, most often those three girls by that STAR game tent near the western* gate of town.

[Western in the GC version, Eastern in the Wii. I prefer the GC, as I've said before.]

"Oh, I didn't mean-" Ilia began, but Time held up a webbed hand. "It's all right. It was just a joke, anyway. No harm done."

Ilia smiled at that, glad that the Hero wasn't offended. Then she changed the subject to something a little less awkward. "I expected Lake Hylia to be frozen too- since the curse's source is here- but it's actually pretty warm."

"That would be due to those thermal vents down there." Twilight pointed down to the temple entrance, and Ilia spotted several areas with bubbles rising out of cracks in the ground. "Warmer water comes out through those because they're closer to the lava. That and it takes time to freeze a lake this big, no matter how powerful Morpha or Morpheel is."

"Morpheel? What is that?" Time asked, confused.

"That was the boss of my Water temple. He was basically a giant eel with your Morpha attached to its head. And the amoeba was its eye." Twilight explained, and Time nodded, though he pulled a face.

"That's- disgusting." Ilia put in, and the two heroes chuckled. "You said it." Time agreed.

A short while later, the two Chosen Heroes prepared to dive down to the Water temple. Ilia had decided to stay behind, as she was neither equipped for traversing an underwater dungeon nor trained in combat. Time and Twilight could understand this. Ilia was not a Chosen Hero, though she did have an amazing amount of courage.

When they got to the Lakebed temple, they found their path blocked by a stone wall just like last time. Twilight tried one of his underwater bombs, but that only revealed a gate with a special lock on it. A lock that looked like its key was a Zora's fins.

"Guess the Zora didn't want something like last time happening again, so they put a lock on their temple entrance. Nothing but a Zora can get in here. Luckily, I happen to be one at the moment." Time surmised, and Twilight smiled underneath his mask. Time carefully lined up the fins on his arms with the lock on the door, and a wave of energy pulsed outward from the lock- disengaging it and opening the gate. Then the two heroes swam into the temple.

After traversing every single room in the temple- which had doubled since the last time Twilight was here- the boys inserted their two keys into the keyholes and unlocked the door that led to the central chamber where the boss awaited them. They dove into the flooded room and Time swam over to the closest pillar and stood on its top, having felt that this was the place he needed to be. Meanwhile, Twilight descended to the bottom of the room with the aid of his Iron Boots and prepared to face off with the boss' first phase. Just like last time, he used one of his Clawshots to grab the monster's eye as it floated through its tentacles, and the beast roared in pain when he stabbed it with his sword. Briefly Twilight wondered how the monster knew its eye had been hit when it wasn't attached to anything on the body, but then he shrugged. Dark magic had resurrected this beast, so magic must be the answer to his question.

When Morpheel had been sufficiently damaged, it roared in pain for a final time, extricated itself from the sand in which it was buried and proceeded to swim around the submerged room- trying to eat the young hero that had wounded it. Both Time and Twilight gasped at the old foe's new form.

"It's like it combined itself with the boss of the Water temple in Termina. It's a lot faster now, and there's no place for you to latch onto with your Clawshot to attack its eye. We're gonna have to think of something else." Time told his descendant as he swam by to avoid the gigantic amalgam of bosses.

"Guess we can't call it 'Morpheel' anymore. More like 'Morphelgyorg'!" Twilight joked as the beast sped right by them, and Time grinned. "Yeah. That's a good name for it. Now let's figure out a way to defeat it once and for all!"

Twilight nodded and swam closer to Time so that they could plan their strategy. "You know how you defeated your Gyorg in Termina? Maybe you have to stun it with your fins first, then I'll swim over and attack its eye while it's stunned."*

[This is going by the boss strategy for the N64 version. It's a little different in the 3DS remake.]

Time smiled, proud of his descendant's deduction, then nodded. "First we need to figure out its pattern. Right now it's just swimming around aimlessly. I think it gave up on trying to find you. Wait, that's it!" He exclaimed. "You okay with being the bait while I try to stun it with my fins?" Time asked, and Twilight nodded grudgingly. He didn't like the idea of being bait for the monster, but he trusted Time to stun the fish-thing before he was in too much danger.

"Here goes." Twilight sighed, then he swam below Time to about the middle of the column on which his mentor was standing and taunted the boss. The enraged Morphelgyorg swam at the young Hero to eat him, but was stopped in its tracks by Time's boomerang-fins- which stunned it and caused it to sink to the bottom. Twilight donned his Iron Boots and descended to the bottom as well, drawing his Gilded Sword and slashing at the beast's eye, scoring three solid hits before the beast regained its ability to move and swim around again.

Time and Twilight's strategy was nearly flawless, but unfortunately wasn't without its casualties. Every time Morphelgyorg attempted to eat Twilight, it would smash into the pillar that Time was standing on just before he stunned it- causing the pillars to crumble to the ground. So Time would always have to find another perch from which to throw his boomerang fins. Inconvenient, but not impossible to find a way around.

They repeated this process five more times- thus destroying half of the pillars in the enormous room- and felled the monstrous chimera with perfect teamwork. Time stunned the beast with his boomerang-fins, and Twilight applied a final Ending Blow to his opponent's eye- just as the Hero's Shade had taught him in his very first lesson.

Morphelgyorg swam around erratically after its eye was pierced for the final time, eventually crashing into the wall and draining the room like before. Once the room was drained, it flopped around like a fish out of water and shriveled away into nothing as the portal out of the temple began to glow. Time and Twilight smiled at each other, then both walked to the portal and let the light transport them out of the boss' room and back to Lake Hylia- after Time removed his Zora mask and returned to his Hylian form.

The two heroes were transported to Lanayru's shrine, where they found Ilia praying to the Light Spirit Lanayru for their safety and victory. She stood up and turned around to face them with a gasp, then her surprise turned to joy as she hugged them both in relief. Time and Twilight both blushed a little, but then they returned her embrace- grateful for her prayers that kept them safe in the underwater temple.

As they left the lake to travel back to Castle Town to plan their next destination, Time sighed- half with relief and half in exasperation. "Well, that's three down and Hylia knows how many to go. We're getting there, slowly but surely."

Ilia grinned at him. "Don't call me Shirley."

The three friends laughed at that, then they resumed their journey to Castle Town to chart their new path. Who knew where Lady Fate would lead them this time?

End of Chapter 7

Next Chapter Teaser: Requiem

Yeah, I skipped the temple again. Like I said, I'm not good with that sort of thing.

Honestly, I don't find the Water temple in OoT to be that hard. You just have to solve one room at a time on the first floor, then all on the second floor, and so on. The Water temple in TP however is a different story. I keep getting mixed up! Grr! And the one in MM is confusing too. Okay, now I see why so many people hate the Water temple in LoZ games!

I know there wasn't a song in OoT to transport you to the Ice Cavern, but that's where I think the Ice temple would've been. In TP, it transports them to Snowpeak. That tune's gonna come in handy later, trust me. XD

I just had an epiphany! The 'missing' Ice temple, and combined Wind/Forest temples and Light/Spirit temples that were supposed to be in Ura Zelda were combined with Zelda Gaiden instead, and made into the masterpiece known as Majora's Mask! I just realized that Snowhead temple has the same music as the Ice Cavern in OoT! They did make Ura Zelda after all!

I'd always wondered how OoT Zelda was able to transform into Sheik and vice-versa, so now I explained it like they did in MM. That's a great game too. I highly recommend it if you haven't played it!

According to the LoZ manga, Sheik was Impa's son. I forget which chapter that was, maybe the last? Look it up if you want to. And I know it's not technically canon, but I don't care! I like it!

Well, I think that's everything I'd like to comment on, so I'll see you in the next chapter!

God Bless!

Tsunami Storm