Year 2, day 164: Finally. I am getting so tired of waiting to be rescued. Even as a Rito, as detached from the ground as I could be, I could feel the tremor of Link blowing open the way into the fortress. I alerted Zorro as soon as I was sure Ganondorf wasn’t looking. We … Continue reading Chapter 4.7: 1.45 Years

Year 2, day 110: As you might imagine, being imprisoned by Ganondorf royally sucks. He’s given up on questioning us, and now it seems he’s just holding us so our deal doesn’t mess with his plan. Which, fair, but I have concerns of my own as well. Food’s terrible too. At least he’s hospitable enough … Continue reading Chapter 4.6: 1.3 Years

Year 2, day 14: Today’s the day. The giant bird that I remember for being the only boss you didn’t rematch for some reason has taken Link’s sister, and a sizeable-looking crew of pirates were there too. We decided it would be easier if we got permission to follow them instead of trying to go … Continue reading Chapter 4.5: 1.04 Years

Year 1, day 333: Cody mostly travels between Outset and Windfall, which makes sense because that’s where the people are. Though he also sails around to places like Dragon Roost and the Forest Haven. Elmily has become his business assistant, as she had purchased an item he wanted but lacked the points to get: a … Continue reading Chapter 4.4: 0.91 Years

Year 1, day 57: A couple days ago, I determined the location of the X on the crimson map, and Cody, Twig, and I set sail for it. Admittedly I should be able to fly there, but I haven’t been feeling the strength for it lately. We arrived today. I know I’m prone to going … Continue reading Chapter 4.3: 0.15 Years

Year 1, day 34: Quill has dropped by during his mail routes to teach me how to fly over the last month, and now I’ve gotten a solid enough grasp of it that I feel comfortable setting out over the Great Sea to travel to a new island without his supervision. Flying is pretty dang … Continue reading Chapter 4.2: 0.09 Years

“….aaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-” SPLASH! Ow. “...ey… Hey… Hey…! Wake up…!” My head was swimming as I slowly came to. I was soaked; I had washed upon a beach on a very green-looking piece of land. Various flotsam and jetsam were on the beach, though my eyes were drawn to the piece in the direction of the voice. … Continue reading Chapter 4.1: 0.0 Years