Hello everyone ! I just played Tears of The Kingdom and finished it ... no spoilers of course but to be blunt and brief, I just really don't like the game.
Breath of The Wild installed something and Tears of The Kingdom just went "Ok, let's burn everything and place our own stuff over what remains."
The game is unplayable ... really, I wish my health bar wouldn't wither away as soon as a random bat touches me, hell, even Breath of The Wild didn't have this issue.
But my main concern is the story itself, it's just- ... pfffffffff ...
Review corner, I need something to cool my head, maybe milk ... ye ...
From CuddlyMakani
Very cute! Link is a precious bean.
(But you might want to proofread again without Grammarly, there are a good number of mistakes. Those are probably autocorrects fault, but still.)
Since Twilight Princess came out I keep imagining Ocarina of Time Link wearing the shepherd's clothes. Ironically enough, OOT Zelda already had the short haircut and since it came back it TOTK I just can't picture her without this specific haircut, sorry BOTW Zelda but ... waist length disadvantage :)
To get back to TOTK there is a lot of good I can't deny it but I'm looking for specific aspects and since I'm ... picky ... it gets hard for me to enjoy the game to it's fullest. Questionable choices were made but we all like and dislike stuff right ? Oh speaking about think you dislike ... *sigh* grammar I know ...
I will make a full grammarly checkup a bit later, the chapter is done and I wanna start working on the next one while I'm motivated.
Meanwhile ...
Link looked very exited, it was obvious the young boy was doing is best to resist the urge of running away from the group to explore the wilderness. Ganondorf promised he would have more than enough occasion to explore the land all by himself, this wasn't a lie, the Gerudo had to constantly send scoot parties to gather equipments and resources.
They left Kakarico as quietly as possible, Nabooru was right about raising the issue of kidnapping a young Hylian. Why should they give King Roham any reason to actually consider the Gerudos as an actual threat to the Hylian people. Link didn't look like one of them, he was small, skinny, his skin was fairly white, he had blond hair, and compared to Gerudos his ears weren't as sharp. Even if he wore their traditional clothes he wasn't a fully fledged Gerudo yet. Ganondorf felt a headache coming when he thought about the necessity of teaching Link their language.
At about midday the frontier of the desert was I sight. Link marched ahead of the group to observe the scenery for a bit longer. "It is a beautiful and don't you think ? Do not be mistaken though, it will always be against you." Ganondorf reminded him.
"It's not that bad. We have been living here our whole lives Gan, why are you being so dramatic ?" Nabooru complained.
"We must not take anything for granted. We owe today's comfort to our ancestors, and we must fight so our sisters never forget our sacrifices." The Gerudo King replied with solemnity.
Link slowly began to figure out how Ganondorf's relationship worked with his "sisters", he didn't understand a lot when they spoke in their own language, but he identified a few words.
Vai, Sa'vak , Voe, Vhevi ...
He was pretty sure the other Gerudos were referring to him using the last two. They insulted the guards at the entrance of the town by saying Voe in their sentence. Did they insult him too ? No they were nice ... the guard however were rude with them, saying something about- ... a woman's place ? Link had enough experience with the guards to know that whatever they were thinking was utterly wrong.
Ganondorf spoke with his closest sister Nabooru, they repeated specific words a few times, Bulbin and Molduga. Judging by their tone whatever was a Bulbin or a Molduga this wasn't good, he had given up everything he had for ... something different. They kept telling him that it would be hard but that they would help him, he survived about- ... five winters on his own. How did he do for the other two ? He couldn't remember exactly, his days were monotone and he had priorities.
The ground felt different as they neared the border, gravel turned into fine powder and the wind got more intense, the heat wasn't as bad as Ganondorf described it. For the first time he could see and touch sand, he regretted doing so instantly, it was hot, almost burning and even after dusting it off his hands the heat remained. At this point all the Gerudo wore cloaks to protect themselves from the sun, and their pacing slowed down significantly.
It was harder than anything he had ever experienced, Link felt dry, literally, the air was burning his lungs, he had never felt so exhausted and yet so alive, in a way he liked this sensation. But he knew the reality, he had gotten himself into a situation he couldn't simply go through without a absurd amount of efforts. But he had to hold on, he had to be strong like him. Like them. Like Ganondorf and his sisters.
They stopped near a gigantic cliff that casted a large shadow over the hot sand, as soon as he stepped inside it was a different world. The dark offered a soft protection, a temporary shelter, the Gerudo women sat in line against the rock, some slept, others stood awake motionless. Link went to Ganondorf of course, the King didn't look at him a lot, instead he focused his gaze at the horizon, picturing something that didn't exist.
"You are hanging on well." He finally spoke, his voice was soft and reassuring. "Most of our young sisters travel out of the fortress for the first time when they reach your age. They have had a lot of time to accommodate to our climate, their whole life, but the journey is just as hard for anyone." He pointed his hand at a series of giant statues, carved in the cliffs a few kilometers away from their position. "This is where they learn about our culture, our heritage. One day you will go too. But for now you are a still a vhevi, a-"
"Child." Link completed, as he figured out the meaning of the word.
Ganondorf chuckled "Yes, but a smart one. You can sleep if you want, it's too hot to keep travelling at the time. We will wait until the sun sets away to finish our journey." The Gerudo king explained, since he was allowed to rest Link did so, he had never been able to find sleep so quickly, for once he didn't have to deal with ghosts.
Nabooru nudged Ganondorf's arm "You were right, he really is resilient ... but was that extra hour of travel necessary ? We should have taken a break much sooner." They all noticed the flight change in their itinerary, he had pretended earlier that he would rather not have to deal with King Bulbin and his clan hunting for Moldugas during the dry season.
"We get to rest for a while longer at least. And if you had any doubts about Link I sure hope they have been erased from your mind." Ganondorf gently grabbed Nabooru's hand, his sister glared at him, nudging her head at the other sleeping Gerudos "Let them rest, we can have a little moment just for the two of us."
"You mothers are going to burn me before the end of the year since you are getting more and more touchy." She complained even though she was already trying to get comfortable against Ganondorf's shoulder. "Do you intend to send him into training straight away ?"
"No, I will have to introduce him to the two hags and teach him our language, he is a fast learner so this part shouldn't be too hard. When if comes to Kouma and Kotake though ... do you think they will like him if he acts cute ?"
Nabooru let out a heavy sigh "Did they cuddle you or gave you sweets when you tried ?" She asked sarcastically.
"Good point. They have a bad reputation, mostly because they are secluded all the way back at the great statues but truly all they want is to make our people strong." Since he was born he was left into the care of his sisters at the fortress, when he was seven he started training with them, and when he was ten ... the witches brought him back to their lair.
Power.
That's what they taught him, magic ... dark magic. They hardened him, gave him ideas, he knew he was being influenced. Did he care ? Not as long as it meant his people would be safe, when he came back he was officially the Gerudo King.
Meanwhile Nabooru was four years younger than him, she was stubborn but strong enough to make sure someone would be listening to her, that's his she got to him, slowly but surely she reached his spirit and turned him into the man he was now. A tyrant still though one that could respect his sisters and never fail them.
"If they aren't that bad then surely they won't curse me when you ask me in marriage publicly." She said as she ran her finger on Ganondorf's armor, it was meant to be funny, however the Gerudo King was worried about his mothers reaction. They suspected it anyway but getting their approval ? Fighting a Molduga with a hand tied in the back would be easier.
"You want children ?" He didn't care about having a family of his own, not in the near futur at least. But Koume and Kotake would surely ask her about giving him heirs, lots of heirs.
"Me ? I'm too young to be a mother Gan ... however it seems you have already found a solution to this problem." She referred to Link, the young boy was sleeping peacefully just next to them. The soft wind of the cliffs cradled him, was he dreaming about his home ? Or perhaps the new life that awaited him in the desert ?
"We shall see, I do not see myself as a father figure though, more like a model mentor." He explained proudly, already imagining a grown up Link standing by his side as a proud Gerudo.
"Model uh ?" She repeated playfully, breaking him out of his thoughts.
"Shut up woman." He teased.
The forteresse was massive, even more than Link had expected from Ganondorf's description. He had seen Castle Town a few times when he lived in Kakarico, this place was on a whole other level. It was a fortress on the outside but inside there was an entire city, houses built on top of each others forming a deep labyrinth that extended all the way to the cliffs the city was built nearby.
The only things that had been built outside the fortress were guard positions and some kind of ranch for- ... he believes Babi called them sand seal, their sharp tooths were quite menacing but he saw them eating a weird plant with spikes called a cactus so maybe they were vegetarian ? He hoped so.
The Gerudos at the fortress kept starring, he was uncomfortable, Ganondorf and Nabooru's presence helped a lot, Ganondorf was their King and Nabooru seemed to hold an important position too ... speaking of which he only noticed now that Ganondorf always referred to the other Gerudo woman as "sisters" but Nabooru never referred to him as "brother" and so far Link had not seen another man Gerudo.
The group split in two when they reached a great plaza in the middle of the fortress, Ganondorf spoke to them in their language dismissively and then he and Nabooru escorted him to what he assumed to be the palace. There was some commotion ahead, two persons seemed to be arguing, their voices sounded raspy. "Oh Din they are here." Ganondorf spoke in Hylian, mostly to get Link's attention "My mothers are just ahead, do not worry, whatever they say about you is wrong and if they threaten you then I won't let anything happen." He reassured.
"Should I be heading out now ? The hags sound particularly angry today." Nabooru politely asked, she had no intention of getting caught into this.
"Please don't leave me alone ? I am as exhausted as you are but if you can just stay for a few more minutes while I deal with them I would owe you a lot." He pleaded trying to not sound too desperate, Nabooru crossed her arms and went over what she was about to ger herself into, her eyes darted over to Link for a second, the poor kid was hearing aggressive gibberish from the next room and his mentor figure looked terrified ... yeah, for his sake she would go.
"Let's get this over with." She took the lead and opened the double wooden door leading to the council room "Who knows, they might actually turn out to be in a good mood tod-" and just as she took her first step into the room a small fireball landed on the door, Nabooru didn't get hit but this would leave a mark on the wood. "Nevermind."
"You are resorting to magic ? That's just pathetic ! This is all your fault, Just admit it you old Gibbodo !" A small and very old looking Gerudo with ice in her hairs yelled while hiding behind a table that had been knocked over to use as a protection.
"ARE YOU CALLING ME OLD NOW ?!" A very similar old Gerudo but with fire instead of ice in her hairs replied, this one seemed to hold the advantage as she was standing on top of a large round table with a small fireball floating above her hand.
"WE ARE OLD YOU NITWIT !" The ice one responded before her counterpart threw her fireball at the table with enough force to make it tremble.
At this point the conflict didn't seem like it would escalate further so Ganondorf stepped in while clapping both of his hands loudly. "Mothers ! What is the meaning of this ? What have you done to the council room ?!" He tried to scold his mothers but they didn't look really impressed.
"Ah ! Our son FINALLY came back ! About time, these negotiations were a waste of time we kept telling you !" The fire one said as she walked on the table toward Ganondorf.
"Perfectly a waste of time ! While you were gone this old geezer thought it was a good idea to summon a Gohma in the desert to fight off the Moldugas." The ice one explained as she left her barricade to join her counterpart's side.
Nabooru gasped at the last statement, whatever a Gohma was Link assumed it meant trouble. Ganondorf rubbed his arcades mumbled to himself. "I am barely twenty years old and now I'm supposed to supervise both or my four hundred years old mothers ?!" He yelled at them, still unimpressed his mothers yelled back at him and the trio got into a heated argument, this time it did not involve magic.
Nabooru got down to Link's level and whispered to him "The one with the fire is Koume and the one with this ice is Kotake, they are technically our elders but they are tempering with dark magic, they are inoffensive as long as Ganondorf can keep them at their best though. You see what happens when he is gone for too long." She shot a glance at the remnants of their battle.
"Can you just not use the desert as your personal-" he was about to say sandbox by instinc but they wouldn't like the comparison "-experiment grounds ?" He finished. "Just- ... urg, moving on. Yes, I admit it, the King of Hyrule is as useless as we expected. I think we should focus on the other tribes instead." He summarised, no need to mention what had actually been discussed.
"Let's just take over their pathetic kingdom already ! All we have to do is to strike at the heart, it's plain and simple !" They completed each others sentence in a surprising synchronous manner.
Ganondorf slammed his fist against the table to silence them. "ENOUGH ! I am not starting a war we cannot win, if we attack the Hylians what do you think will happen exactly ?! There is nothing to gain from opening such a full scale conflict." He dragged a chair to sit on, he was getting a headache already. "We have brought back a good amount of food with us, we didn't return empty handed at least."
"Aren't you forgetting something ?" Nabooru raised her voice as she guided Link by the hand toward the Gerudo King and the elders. "Koume, Kotake." The Lieutenant greeted them.
"Nabooru." They greeted back as politely as they could before noticing the young boy she had with her "What so we have here ? Is that- ... A VOE ?!" Koume exclaimed.
"Ganondorf what is the meaning of this ?! You kidnapped a Hylian ?!" The other sister continued making Nabooru chuckle while she sent the "I told you" look at her king.
"Mothers." Ganondorf began calmly "Let me introduce Link, he is an orphan from Kakarico near Castle Town, I have decided to- ..." a word got stuck in his throat "-recruit him in our ranks. He has shown a lot of talents and I believe he could bring us a lot of good in the future." He explained.
Link remained silent as the two old Gerudos were circling around him, inspecting every inch of his body. Giggling at each others while whispering things in their own tongue, his eyes searched for Ganondorf or Nabooru, they were talking among themselves but he couldn't hear or understand.
"You look strong ! Are these scars ? Oh you got fresh skin." Koume said as she grabbed his arms, her hands were dry and her skin wriggly, he wasn't really afraid of her, in fact he was afraid of injuring her if he even moved too much. "Yes, yes you will adapt greatly here. You look just like our son when he was your age !" Kotake said as she ruffled his hairs making the young boy shivers a bit "Hehehe, yes we will take good care of-"
"No." Ganondorf interrupted "Link is staying with me at the palace and this is cannot be negotiated." The two hags glared at him "Oh done worry, you can always come by to see him every week since you see so found of him, I'm almost jealous about of the treatment you are giving him." He added.
The two witch looked at each others for a minute, they whispered among them a bit before grinning and taking out brooms. "Well then, if you feel like you do not have enough responsibilities so be it ! We are returning to the temple, we will be back by the end of the week to check on our grandson !" The two got on the brooms and flew around the room before leaving by a large window.
Link blinked twice ... "Grandson" ? It felt akward, weird, it sickened him a bit. Ganondorf didn't think of him like that at all. They met up to three days ago at that point, plus he had absolutely no intention to be related to these two witches ! ... they have been kind of nice with him though.
"See ? They weren't as insufferable as you expected." The Gerudo King commented to Nabooru as attempted to recover the documents that were placed on the table before Koume and Kotake locked themself into the palace.
"I won't even bother to answer that." She snapped. "Well since this has been dealt with I shall go back to my quarters and enjoy a well deserved day off." Nabooru gave a gentle tap on Link's shoulder and smiled at him before leaving the room "Have fun boys."
...
Link turned toward Ganondorf, he looked exhausted. "Welcome home I guess." The King stood up with little effort and gestured at Link to follow him to a large balcony. The view was incredible, hd didn't think the palace was but so high up above the Gerudo city, it was getting late and the sun was setting further on the right of the horizon.
"The day starts with Hyrule and ends with us in the desert, ironic right ?" Ganondorf ruffled Link's hair, it was even messier than what the witches had done a few minutes ago. "It's quite obvious now but the Gerudos are all supposed to be female, I am quite a- ... "miracle" as my mothers said. When a Gerudo has a child it will always be a girl, but about every century one male is born and destined to become the leader of our people." He explained before placing his large hand on Link's shoulder. "My- ... Our sisters will ask questions, they will put you to the test, for now you are still a stranger. I expect you earn your place, though I think it won't be such a challenge for you."
Link grinned, he had left everything behind and he had no intention to go back on anything. "Exaclty the reaction I wanted, I shouldn't have a lot of work tomorrow so I will try to teach you our language, you are going to need it ... though- ... you know how to read right ?" The young Hylian nodded. "Ah good ... what about writing then ?" The response was negative this time "I see, we can always fix that later. It's already impressive that you managed to read on your own, how did you do it ?"
Link shrugged before saying "Ghosts ?" Ganondorf chuckled in response, he had almost forgotten his new charge had spent most of his existence with actual ghosts if not monsters. The Gerudo King gestured at Link to follow him, they went on a tour of the palace, the young boy made sure to mentally map out this place considering he was going to live here.
Ganondorf went on to explain what his new daily routine would look like, they will wake up early and eat together then they will take on some physical exercise, nothing serious, just enough to get in shape for the day. Once they were done Ganondorf would give Link some exercises to learn their language while he would be in the council room to deal with reports and the management of the fortress.
For lunch all the Gerudos have to gather into a great room in the lower levels of the palace, during this time their sisters can speak freely and socialize, Ganondorf explained that it was more than a tradition, this was necessary to keep all Gerudos together, their relationship as sisters ... and in their case brothers was sacred above all else. Link shivered at the thought of being with so many people in the same room but Ganondorf reassured him he would stay by his side and help him until he can communicate properly.
The last condition didn't help a lot.
The afternoon they would either rest or train indoors, the heat of the desert severely reduced the fortress activities. Link wouldn't be joining the other youngs until he learns Gerudo but Ganondorf insisted that he was more than capable to handle Link's training, he added that the boy should feel honoured to be personally trained by none other than the King of the Gerudos.
His "quarters" as Ganondorf called his new home was a fairly large room in the palace, it was meant for important visitors or invitees of the Gerudos in the first place, but considering their relationship with the rest of the kingdom this room never had any use, until now.
It had one king sized bed filled with soft cushions in Gerudo style, a desk that was a bit too high for Link if he wasn't using a chair, various furnitures to store clothes and personal belongings, and a single window that gave a similar view over the fortress than the balcony into the council room. "Better than your eight planks in that old tree, right ?" Ganondorf asked as he let Link explore the room.
He wished to answer that his "eight planks" in his tree had been more than enough to act has a "house" for a lot of years but he held back his words, instead he nodded approvingly. The king was right, this place was better than anything he had ever seen or dreamed of. After a moment of hesitation he allowed himself to jump on the bed, it turned out to be less soft and squishy than he had expected but the feeling was great nonetheless.
"I have urgent things I need to deal with. I should be back in about half an hour, until then I trust you to wait for me and to not cause trouble, understood ?" Considering he was about to essentially be locked up into the room anyway he nodded, but the Gerudo didn't close the door, he left it open and headed back into the direction of the council room.
Link had been sheltered in the past ... twice, the first time out of pity before his host heard about the rumours surrounding him and plotted to kill the "demon child" during the night. He ran away once.
The second time the people of Kakarico had summoned a priest to "speak" with him, he had never heard such nonsense in his life, the ghosts of the graveyard had warned him to not listen, that the priest was in fact here to- ... he forgot the word, exor-something. Whatever it was it involved a knife hidden in their robes. He ran away twice.
The fortress was oddly silent, no remorseful ghosts to haunt it and , even if it was obvious, no curious forest spirit who happened to wander all the way here. Talking to ghosts in general was a bad idea, talking to them outloud proved to be an even bigger mistake. He wasn't reluctant to tell his ability to Ganondord, the king seemed to not care at all, but the others ? People like to keep a strict line between the living and the deads.
He grew bored after a few minutes of rolling on his new bed, he noticed the- ... his desk, had been filled up with a few books. Link had seen some before at Kakarico but he never stole any, how could he possibly protect them from the rain ? Therefore this was his first interaction with a book, the paper looked quite old so he was extra careful while he manipulated it.
The smell of the paper was odd, he liked it though, the closest thing he could think of was freshly cut grass mixed with some sort of oil. The text didn't look like Hylian at all, that was to be expected, Link wished he could find the words he already knew and from here figure out the rest but he couldn't in his own.
How long had he been here already ? Link was getting bored, but Ganondorf had told him to wait, so he would wait.
He had told Link he would be back in half an hour right ? Ganondorf knew he would be late, as soon as the elders stormed into the council room with Nabooru trailing behind them he was trapped. They had seen Link, they asked Nabooru what went down in Hyrule and she either told them the truth or she sent them back to him, judging by their shouts she had told them already. At least she had came back to make sure the tension didn't escalate further.
"Sisters, if you could please calm down and sit at our table, this is how we discuss problems. Unless you want to invoke your rights of power that is, but keep in mind I don't want to fight any of you." The Gerudo king went straight to the point, either he would defend his choice or he would fight for it if needed.
The old Gerudo didn't look impressed, with time they grow careless and harder to influence. "You might be our king but we have rules ! You can't simply break them ! These exists for a reason." They reminded him.
"I'm a voe, but I'm a Gerudo, therefore I assume our rules should be specifying that only Gerudos and women can enter our fortress." Petty taunt to begin with, just enough to make them question the ancestral rules.
"Your case is different ! You are born Gerudo, this boy is not and we can't make an exception just because you are our king. Why did you even bring him here in the first place ?" They continued.
"Link, that's his name, has proven himself to me, since our negotiations in Hyrule failed I thought having one of them on our side could help on the long term, for his sake I ask you to give him a chance to prove his worth like I had to. Born Gerudo or not, this child will help us a lot in the future and if you are too stubborn to believe then I don't know what else I can do."
The elders were silent for a moment, waiting for one of them to dare have the last word with their king, eventually one of them did. "You are forcing us to follow your decision, is there anyone else who can testify of the boy's aptitudes ?"
"I can" Nabooru stepped in "Our king has quite the eye when it comes to skills, I can say so because he made me his lieutenant-"
"Nabooru." Ganondorf interrupted "Can we stay on the subject ?"
"My apologies. So, Link, I don't know them, they are selectively mute and they creep me out a bit, but despite his age he was able to make the entire journey through the desert at our own rhythm and back in Kakarico he showed ... interesting thievery tactics that had a lot of success." Nabooru reported "If he was to join the other youngs he would fit in without troubles, but mute or not he needs to learn our language and our traditions ... if the elders give him some time to accommodate that is."
The older Gerudos gathered to discuss between themselves, Nabooru joined Ganondorf's side "This is the second time I'm saving you today, you owe me a few refills of noble pursuit my king."
"Consider yourself rewarded then ... dinner tonight ?" Ganondorf leaned in closer but Nabooru pushed him back.
"You have a kid to take care of, remember ? It's called responsibilities my king." As she finished her sentence the elders were done deliberating, they regained their places and announced that Link was authorised to stay and to prove that he could be on of them, they didn't fail to specify that he wouldn't receive any special treatment from any of them.
He didn't expect less, even if they refused he was their king and he wouldn't let any of them defy his will. The other Gerudos left the palace as quietly as they arrived, Nabooru stayed behind, she still had a few things to discuss with her king. "Where is he now ?"
Ganondorf sighed "In the diplomatic bedroom, I gave it to him since it's not going to be used by any actual diplomat. He has been alone for quite some time now, I have to go." He was heading out of the room, already for used on Link instead of his lieutenant and the troubles that would follow the intervention of the elders.
"Wait up." She trailed behind him, he barely slowed down, he was exhausted and not stressed enough to focus on anything correctly. "I want an honest answer, do you know how to take care of a child ?"
Ganondorf snorted "What kid of question is that ? He is seven, he is hardly a child, he doesn't need actual parenting. He will have a king, this should be more than enough." Something hit the back of his head, something light be hard, he turned around and noticed Nabooru's sabaton on the palace floor.
"Before you barge in as a "king" I want you to think, to imagine what's going on in his head. Yesterday he was an orphan living in the streets and stealing in order to survive, you took pity on him and promised him marvels in hell. He didn't join you because you promised a better life." She took back her sabaton and lowered her voice. "He joined because you inspired him, he saw himself in you."
A new feeling took over, he was- ... he was feeling ... akward ? No, no it was different. He didn't know how to react, what kind of point was Nabooru trying to make ? Of course he inspired him ! Who wouldn't be inspired by the powerful king of the Gerudo ? The fiercest people of all Hyrule !
"You can either prepare him like your mothers prepared you, or you can attempt to be yourself, to guide him as you wished Koume and Kotake should have. I care about him too you know ? He isn't only a "project" he is in your care, just like the rest of our people." Nabooru continued, but Ganondorf remained speechless, since she wouldn't get an answer Nabooru began to head out of the palace "I am confident you will make a good move Gan, don't disappoint."
When she was out of sight he whispered to himself "I shall not." and then he continued toward his destination. He knocked at Link's room once and called his name but Ganondorf didn't get any answer, he tried a second time and got the same result. The Gerudo began to worry, he allowed himself to enter without Link's approval.
As he scanned the room he was reassured to see that Link did not disobey him ... however he found him sleeping in the cold stone floor instead of the comfortable soft bed just a meter away. Had he ever seen a bed before ? An actual one that is ... Ganondorf gently lifted him an placed him on the bed, he would not allow any of his sisters, or brother in that case, to sleep on the ground like some animal.
Satisfied with himself the Gerudo was heading out of the room when he heard a soft thud sound, he snapped back his attention to Link, unconsciously the boy rolled on himself to fall off the bed and end back where he was just a few seconds ago. Ganondorf rubbed his right hand over his face, trying to suppress his grin.
He really found one of a kind.
