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A Champion's Love: Chapter 13

Chapter 13: Trials Call Word Count: 5610 CW: None

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Your dreams that night were plagued with horror. Visions of your fight with Calamity Ganon, the curse he’d laid upon the land, one involving Ganon defeating you a second time and laying waste to Hyrule. You’d repeatedly wake up from each of these nightmares, hyperventilating and in a panic, finding it impossible to get any peaceful rest.

That next morning, however, after finally getting a few hours of sleep you were awoken by the sound of calm, running water. Groggy, and rather tired due to not getting the best sleep, you crawled out of the tangle of blankets and blink your eyes, adjusting to the sunlight streaming in through the windows despite the blinds being drawn.

You sit up with a yawn and look around, confused when you didn’t see Zelda sleeping in the other bed. You pushed the covers off and scrambled over, your protective instincts kicking in when you assumed something must’ve happened in the middle of the night. Someone might’ve broken in and kidnapped her, she may have wandered off and gotten lost, or-

Your nerves settled once you spied a note left at the end of her bed. You quickly ran over and picked it up, recognizing the princess’ neat handwriting scrawled across the page.

Dear _____Hope my absence doesn’t startle you too much once you’re awake. I woke up rather early and decided to go ahead and speak with King Dorephan and the rest of his council about further reconstruction plans, as well as Sidon’s training in becoming a pilot as well.

I decided not to wake you and let you continue to rest. Once you are awake, let one of the servants know and we can have someone sent to escort you to where we’ll be meeting. The head of the guard scoped out an alternate route we can use to walk to the Divine Beast; this way we won’t have to avoid that camp of Lizalfos.

Zelda

(Oh, I thought it might serve you to know that the guards and staff have started their own little gossip circles discussing certain rumors about you and the prince. Apparently I’m not the only one who’s noticed the two of you becoming rather close.)

With a sigh you fold the parchment and toss it back onto the bed. You make your way around the beds and walk towards the door, stretching your arms out to release some tension that’d built up while you were asleep. Reaching for the handle, you slide the door open just barely and peer outside into the hallway.

You spy a young Zora woman walking down the hall, her scales a pale purple color with a sash around her torso. In an attempt to get her attention you clear your throat rather loudly, making her stop and spin to look at you.

“Oh! Good morning, Lady _____,” she quickly greeted you, bowing her head as a sign of respect.

You smile and wave your hand. “No need for formalities, I was wondering if you could do me a favor if you’re not too busy,” you reply, and she quickly nods her head as she waits for you to elaborate. “Please deliver a message to either Princess Zelda or Prince Sidon and let them know that in just a few minutes I’ll be ready for my, er… escort?”

She quickly gave you a bright smile and clapped her hands together, “of course, Hylian Champion! I’ll speak to them right away!”

Her cheery demeanor was a breath of fresh air compared to the stress you’d endured with your nightmares from hours before. You watched as she quickly walked away, no doubt heading to the upper floors of the palace to seek out Zelda and Sidon.

You walk back into the bedchamber and shut the door behind you, puffing out a tired breath as you walk towards the pool of water in the room. “I guess a quick little bath wouldn’t hurt before getting dressed for our venture today,” you mumble to yourself, untying the robe and letting it slide off and fall into a pile of fabric on the tile floor.

You step forward into the pool, humming as you feel the cool water on your skin. Taking a few more steps, you’re now fully submerged, sinking down slightly so the water sits just above your lips, leaving enough room to breathe through your nose.

Leaning backwards, you sit against the wall of the pool and rest your head on the edge, shutting your eyes as you let the water settle over you. Since the blinds were drawn the sunlight peering in was subtle, meaning the majority of the room was still bathed in the blue light given by the luminous stones embedded in the walls. The light had a calming effect on you, and you found yourself growing drowsy where you were comfortably sitting.

‘A few minutes here won’t make me late… just… let me close my eyes for a little bit…’ you thought in your mind, feeling a subtle weight beckon you to just lay back and rest.

Within a minute you’ve drifted off, falling asleep again without meaning to.

…

“... __? _____ are you in there? I’m afraid I’m going to have to enter without permission if you don’t respond, little one.”

Your eyes flutter open and you panic as soon as you hear the sound of the door handle behind jostled slightly. “Ah! Sidon- I’m here, d-don’t come in!” you say aloud, face flushed when you realize your state of dress- or rather undress.

“Oh, good to hear you little one. Are you quite alright?” he asks through the door, the air of concern in his voice making you smile slightly. ‘It’s always so nice knowing he cares for me…’ you think in your mind momentarily, before remembering the situation you were in once more.

“Yeah- yeah, I’m doing great! Just uhhh, gimme a minute- or two!” you call out as you climb out of the bathing water, cringing at the loud sounds of splashing water your movement causes.

You scamper around the room quickly, grabbing a plush towel to dry yourself off and pulling open the drawers to try and find some reasonable clothing you can quickly throw on. Every action you make causes a ruckus of noise, and you find yourself flustered as you try and pull your undergarments and a sea blue tunic on at the same time.

“... Little one? Don’t tell me you’ve been in the pool this whole time and aren’t even dressed yet,” Sidon says in a somewhat amused tone, and you can practically feel the bemused smirk that he must’ve been making outside your room.

Huffing a frustrated breath of air, you furrow your brow as you pull on a similar pair of waterproof slacks to the ones you wore the day before. “N-no! How dare you accuse me of such a thing- I would never, that’d be such an irresponsible thing of me to do, no- I could neverrrr-” you ramble in a sarcastic tone of voice, shoving your feet into your boots as you grab the Zora armor at the same time.

“Ah. I see. So if I were to enter this room right at this moment you’d be fully dressed and presentable and ready to leave the palace, yes?” he asks, and you can hear just from how prideful he sounds that he knows he’s right.

You pause, tugging the armor down onto your torso and purse your lips. You weren’t gonna back down from this, you were too stubborn, usually to your own detriment.

“... Yesssssss…” you say slowly, securing the armor and turning around to the mirror to attempt and quickly make your hair look reasonable.

You hear a quick chuckle before Sidon says, “You don’t sound very sure, little one, but you’ve already secured your fate.”

You hear the lock within the door click and it begins to slowly open, and very quickly you spruce your hair up and strap the Master Sword’s sheath around your chest, grabbing the sword in one hand and gripping your bag of supplies in the other.

As soon as you turn around your eyes meet a pair of bright yellow ones, and you stick your tongue out as soon as you see the cheeky grin on his face.

“Well.” you say, and move your hands as though you’re gesturing to yourself, “I’m ready. I’m all dressed up and ready to head out on our next grand venture,” you announce to him.

He raises a hand and taps his chin thoughtfully as he gives you a look over, making some blush lightly dust your cheeks. “Hmm… no, I don’t believe you’re ready.” he decides, making you scoff.

“And why do you say that?” you ask with a pout, sheathing the master sword and crossing your arms.

“Because,” he starts, walking into the room in long strides and picking something up off of your bed, “you’re not wearing this.” He waves the item around and it glints in the sunlight, shining somewhat.

Your face pales somewhat when you realize he’s showing you the silver arm band he’d gifted you all those weeks ago. “... Dammit,” you mutter, making him laugh.

You walk up to him and extend your hand, palm up, asking for the arm band without using words. In response, Sidon gently grabs your wrist, making your eyes flick up to look at him in confusion. He takes the arm band and fits it over your hand, and you’re both silent as he slides it up your arm gingerly before letting it rest on your bicep, atop the sleeves of the armor.

Once he was sure the band was snug and comfortable on your arm, his own eyes moved to meet yours and you each stared at one another for a fleeting moment, before he pulled his hands away and gave you an embarrassed smile.

“A-apologies if that was far too forward, little one, I didn’t quite think beforehand,” he quickly says, taking a few steps back to give you your own space.

You shook your head, a flustered blush creeping up on just about your entire face. “I-it’s fine. We should, um, probably head up and meet with Zelda, yeah?” you suggest, adjusting the weight of the bag on your shoulder and giving him a small smile to reassure him.

He nods and allows you to walk out of the room before him, shutting the door once you’re out into the hallway. You walk side by side in comfortable silence, and at one point pass a pair of palace servants who giggle once they see you and turn to have a whispered conversation.

“Oh yeah,” you mutter, leaning over and looking up at Sidon, “Zelda did mention that there are apparently some… rumors being spread about the two of us.”

You grin watching his eyes go wide and he frowns somewhat. “Do you want me to get them to stop, little one? I can speak to the palace staff about it, it’s incredibly unprofessional of them to-” he begins, but you quickly shake your head.

“No no, it’s okay, really. I think it’s kinda… cute,” you laugh, watching as his eyes flick down to you and a subtle blush dusts his cheeks.

After another minute of walking the two of you are walking up the steps into the throne room, and are quickly greeted by a very excited princess.

“_____, Sidon! I have some very good news in regard to the Divine Beast and Sidon becoming it’s pilot,” she said with a wide grin once you got to the top of the staircase, “in Mipha’s journal she noted that she did a trio of trials in order for Ruta itself to grant her access and trust her, in a way. I’ve heard word of certain occurrences popping up around Zora’s Domain that bear a striking resemblance to what Mipha described in her writing. And-”

Before she continued on, she lifted up the Sheikah Slate and selected a yellow point on the map, showing something marked higher up in the mountains surrounding Zora’s Domain, “the slate is showing me four glowing points on the map that look just like this one. I have a feeling that we’ll be using these in our quest to train four new pilots. So I think it’d be best if we sought out this marked point, examined it, and then we can go on to assess the areas that are showing signs of being new trials.”

At the end of her ramble she beamed up at both you and the prince, clearly ecstatic about the development. “Sounds like a plan to me. Let’s just follow the map and scope out the area,” you decided with a shrug of your shoulders, turning to look up into the mountains where the slate was saying to go- and you could swear you were able to see a faint orange glow in the distance.

…

After a quick trek up into the mountains you, Sidon, Zelda, and two guards- Tottika and Dunma, were walking on a grassy plain high up above the sea. You could sense Zelda’s excitement growing once you were able to see a pedestal covered in Sheikah symbols with an orange light ahead of you.

However, you stopped in your tracks when you heard… accordion music?

“... Kass?” you asked aloud, your speed picking up as you approached the pedestal even quicker. Sure enough, the familiar Rito stood beside the pedestal, playing away on his instrument of choice.

As soon as the group got closer to the pedestal, you heard the Sheikah Slate buzz in Zelda’s hand and in response the light of the pedestal turned to blue. In a flash of light, three images appeared on each column of the pedestal, appearing to show different locations around the Lanayru region and Zora’s Domain.

“Did that stone monument just start glowing?” you heard a voice ask, and turned to look over at Kass who’d stopped playing and was gazing upon the monument.

He quickly took notice of the five of you and gasped with a smile. “_____- and Princess Zelda, oh my, what brings you all here?”

You quickly explain that the pedestal is what you’re here for and he nods thoughtfully. “Oh yes, one of the monuments mentioned in my teacher’s unfinished song.”

“Song?” Zelda quickly asked in a curious tone, walking closer to the blue Rito.

He nods and turns to look at the Divine Beast perched on a neighboring mountain. “Yes, a song about the Champions of one hundred years ago. How glorious it would be to sing this song in the very land it describes… the song my teacher left behind, it includes a verse about the trials that Lady Mipha overcame.”

You felt Sidon tense up beside you at the mention of his sister, and you gently placed a hand on his arm to ease him slightly, which earned you a warm smile in return.

“Allow me to sing it for you,” Kass began with a smile, stretching his feathers and taking hold of his trusted instrument. He begins the song, playing a few notes of what sounds like a light and happy tune, before adding in lyrics as it goes along, “Reaching skyward from waters blue, Ruta’s Champion a heart true. The hero’s power shall grow, seek trials monuments show. One, find what the light’s path shows. Two, conquer the ancient foes. Three, chase rings of the waterfall. Champion, the trials call!”

Zelda quickly clapped her hands together once he was done performing and you did the same, making the Rito beam as he turned back to look at you.

“So, did it move you? By asking around about the Champions of each region, I’m starting to piece together the key verses of the song. I can feel it… my teacher surely sang this very verse from this very spot… I wish for nothing more than to carry on my teacher’s dream to complete and perform this special song. To do so, I must learn all there is to know about the Champion’s of old,” Kass explained.

“Ah, I’m sure his father can assist in telling you all you may need to know about Lady Mipha,” Zelda said with a smile, stepping off of the pedestal. While Kass was explaining the song she’d gone and taken pictures of each map point on the monument with the Sheikah Slate, “now then, there’s no doubt in my mind that each of these places coincide with the trials described in both Mipha’s note and Kass’s song. I believe we should go to the farthest one first, it’s one of the Eastern most points of Hyrule, right on the coast of the Lanayru sea.”

“Sounds like a plan,” you grinned, looking over at Sidon who was making the same beaming smile.

…

You decided as a group that you’d travel by horse to the Lanayru sea. Returning to Zora’s Domain, you and Zelda were handed back your horses which had been in the care of the palace staff. Persephone greeted you happily, letting out an excited whinny upon seeing you- and Storm greeted Zelda in a similar fashion.

Sidon decided on riding a steed named Morellus, a handsome horse with a shimmery brown coat, decorated in a bridle and saddle of silver similar to what the Zora wore. Tottika and Dunma were instructed to remain in Zora’s Domain, you decided that traveling as a trio would be faster and that you could protect yourselves well enough anyways.

Soon enough you were off, riding horseback east. You traveled down the mountains and across the plains, and after a few hours a group of islands just off the coast came into view. “The point on the map is right on the coast and close to Ankel Island and Knuckel Island,” Zelda explained, leading both you and Sidon since she had the slate map in her hands.

As the three of you got closer you were able to see plumes of smoke, presumably from a campfire, on the cliffs.

“Ah yes, the Council informed us that they’d sent Zora out ahead of time to keep watch over each location where the trials had taken place one hundred years ago,” Sidon said thoughtfully, his horse trotting besides your own, “I suppose this further proves Zelda’s theory that each marked point on the map is a trial like those my sister faced during her own training.”

Once you approached the campfire, you were a little surprised to see a familiar face looking out at the vast ocean. “Muzu!” you called out happily, tugging on Persephone’s reigns to bring her to a halt and hopping off to greet the elder Zora.

“Ah! _____, Zelda, Sidon, good to see you’ve finally made it. We are here at the behest of King Dorephan and the council who tasked us with keeping watch on this area.,” he began, gesturing to a Zora guard who waved as a greeting, “this is the land where Princess Mipha completed her sacred trial. Now, the signs that appeared one hundred years ago have returned.”

“Mipha’s notes had a phrase which I’m fairly certain are in regards to this specific trial,” Zelda announced, pulling the journal from a bag of supplies on the side of Storm’s saddle. She flipped it open, skimming through a few pages before her eyes lit up and she read the words aloud with a smile “she notes a trial besides four eastern islands. ‘While the morning sun is newly born, follow the path of light to the trial.’”

You hummed as you listened to this before remembering something from earlier that day. “Didn’t Kass’ song mention something about a path of light? ‘Find what the light’s path shows’.”

“Well then, I can only assume we must wait until morning to complete this trial as written down in Mipha’s notes,” Sidon decided, finding a nearby tree to tie Morellus’ reigns to.

“Well, we’ve got a campfire, I’ve brought food along, and,” you pause, raising a hand over your eyes to gaze up at the sun; already setting in the western sky, “it’ll be nightfall soon. Guess we’ll just be camping out overnight.”

“What?!” Muzu immediately protested with a shake of his head, “I cannot have the Princess of Hyrule camping out in the wilderness unprotected! We have no tents, no barricade to stop any monsters who may show up overnight-”

“Muzu, I assure you it’s fine,” Zelda said with a smile, setting a hand on his shoulder to try and calm the rambling Zora.

“Actually,” you interrupt, taking the Sheikah Slate off of Zelda’s belt and looking over the map, “there is a stable down the road farther north. Just to ensure the protection of our royalty you can all spend the night there in the inn and I’ll stay camped here in case something happens in the very early morning.”

You could immediately see by the concerned look on Sidon’s face that he wouldn’t agree to leaving you out here on your own for the night. “_____, I will not allow that,” he began, walking towards you, “if anything were to happen you’d be left here, alone, to fend for yourself.”

You smile and shake your head, lifting a hand and placing it on the prince’s arm reassuringly, “Sidon. You forget I traveled for three weeks on my own just before facing Ganon. I think I can handle one night,” you say with a little laugh, and watch the look on his face soften as he thinks back to your travels.

After some more discussion, and a small amount of bickering, it was decided. You’d stay here overnight while Sidon, Zelda, Muzu, and the guard would spend the night in the stable’s inn. They’d return in the morning, and you’d be here to keep watch in case anything were to happen before they were here to commence the trial.

The four of them got ready to ride towards the stable, but Sidon lagged behind momentarily after he untied Morellus’ reins. He looked over at you, and you could see the hesitation in his face.

He turned towards the other three and quickly said “I’ll catch up with you all, just give me a quick moment to speak with _____.”

Muzu sighed but had a smile on his face and a knowing look in his eyes. Once they set off on their horses the prince turned back to you, not quite able to make eye contact and seemingly with many thoughts flying through his head.

“Hey,” you say in a soft tone, leaning up to place a hand on his cheek and offering him a smile, “I’ll be fine, you know that. I’m strong, and it’s just one night. Besides, I’ve got Perse to keep me company,” and as though she knows she’s being spoken about, Persephone lets out a loud whinny.

Sidon laughs softly at this and lifts his own hand, placing it atop yours and holding it against his cheek. You’re both silent, just gazing into each other’s eyes. You stay like this for a few more sweet moments before you tilt your head, “you know you’ve got to go with them, yeah?”

He nods dejectedly and slowly lowers his hand, allowing you to pull your own back. “I shall see you tomorrow, little one. Good luck, stay safe, and…” he trails off, as though he’s trying to carefully pick his words but still not knowing quite what to say.

You both say your goodbyes and after a tight hug, he’s off, and you watch as he rides away on his horse with a sad smile gracing your features.

A sudden huff and loud neigh pulls you out of your thoughts, and you turn to see Persephone staring you down. “What’re you looking at?” you ask, crossing your arms and raising an eyebrow at the equine.

She shakes her head and bristles at you, pawing at the ground with one of her hooves. “No, I am not denying my feelings for the prince, so you can cut the attitude, missy,” you reply in an annoyed tone, making her stamp on the grass.

You sigh and hang your head back. “What am I doing? Why am I talking to my horse about my emotions like she understands what I’m saying?” you ask yourself, running a hand through your hair in frustration.

You untied the bags of supplies from Persephone’s saddle and dug through them momentarily, pulling out two apples and showing them to her. She whinnied happily and moved to lay down in the grass, and you set the fruits down in front of her to let her eat.

While she ate you moved to sit closer to the fire, facing the island along the coast and looking out over the ocean. As the sun set deeper in the sky you let the flames from the campfire keep you warm as you ate some crab cakes you’d nabbed from the palace’s kitchen earlier that day.

It didn’t take much longer for the sun to set completely and the sky above you became a deep indigo as it did. The light from the campfire bathed the grassy area in a faint glow as you laid down on the ground, using one of your bags as a makeshift pillow behind your head.

It was mostly silent, save for the sound of crickets and other bugs in their natural habitat and Persephone’s even breathing as she slept beside the tree. The night so far had been rather uneventful. No travelers, no monsters, nothing. Just you and Persephone and the view and… your thoughts.

You’d been thinking a lot since you didn’t have much else to do out here. Your thoughts surrounded various things but mostly they revolved around… Sidon.

You couldn’t get him out of your head. It was impossible. No matter what your train of thought always just came back to him. That big, stupid grin he’d always give you and his bright, stupid golden eyes that always lit up the room.

You were almost mad at him for making him think about you so much but… you could never actually be mad at him like that, especially when he’d done nothing to deserve it. It was just your emotions doing dumb emotional things, or at least that’s how you were seeing it.

“... stupid feelings,” you grumbled, crossing your arms and fixing your gaze up above you. Your eyes danced across all the stars, watching as they twinkled and lit up the sky alongside the moon. Despite your conflicted thoughts and scrambled emotions you eventually lulled yourself to sleep, drifting off peacefully with the sound of the fire crackling nearby.

…

You were awoken suddenly hours later in the dead of night. You had no clue what time it was, but somehow the campfire had gone out and you were left shivering in the grass. You sat up, curling up and crossing your arms in an attempt to conserve heat.

You reach out, hands shaking as you reach for your quiver of arrows. ‘If I use a fire arrow maybe I can relight the fire,’ you think, grabbing ahold of one of said arrows- it’s ruby red tip glimmering subtly in the moonlight.

As soon as you try to look for your bow in one of the supply bags you hear a faint sound. You perk up, squinting your eyes to try and find the source.

It’s a distant galloping sound. A horse. ‘What horse is awake at this time of night?’ you wonder, glancing over at Persephone who’s still sleeping soundly, seemingly unbothered by the sudden cold.

Your answer is very quickly answered, however, for soon you see the horse coming closer along the path with a traveler upon it’s back. But not just any traveler. A tall, strikingly red, Zora traveler.

‘... Sidon?’ you realize, unable to stop the grin that made its way to your lips.

Within a minute he brings his steed to a halt and hops out of the saddle to greet you. “I thought we agreed that I’d be fine out here on my own,” you quickly say, crossing your arms and giving him an accusatory look; but the smile on your face let him know that you weren’t seriously upset with him.

“Well, little one, I became aware that it was a rather chilly night, especially here by the cliffs. I assumed you wouldn’t mind if I brought you some fabrics from the stable to use as some blankets. Besides, I can see you shaking, and I could not live with myself if I knew we’d left you out here in the cold,” he explained, unhooking the bag tied to Morellus’ saddle and opening it to reveal stacks of folded quilts and silks.

You didn’t bother to argue with him. With the prince’s help you managed to find some sturdy sticks and use them alongside the fabrics to set up a makeshift tent, just barely big enough for two people. Morellus laid down in the grass beside Persephone to fall asleep. You relit the fire using one of your arrows and sighed happily as you felt its warmth fill the area, combatting the cold wind.

You grab one more quilt from the bag, this one being a pale yellow color and wrap it around you before retreating into the tent, curling up inside of it. You peer outside the tent and watch as Sidon ties his horse’s reins to the same tree where Persephone’s are tied. He grabs a much bigger blanket from his bag of fabrics, a deep blue one, and wraps it around his shoulders.

“C’mon, princey,” you call out, patting the ground beside you to welcome him into the tent.

He shakes his head and you can practically see him hesitate to accept the offer, “No no, little one, I hardly believe there would be enough space for the two of us inside of there. I’m practically twice your size,” he replies.

You blush at the insinuation of him being physically bigger than you and huff. “Sidon, I’m not letting you sleep out there when we’ve got a perfectly good tent right here. C’mon, I’m sure we could both squeeze in here,” you retort, curling up on your side to make more space for him.

He opens his mouth but quickly closes it again, giving you an exasperated smile. “I know there’s no point in arguing with you, little one, so I’ll give in. Just this once,” he says, shooting you a cheeky look.

“I dunno, Sidon, I think you’ll find that I can be very persuasive when I want to be,” you laugh, playfully sticking your tongue out at him.

He chuckles softly, taking off his sash, arm bands, and other accessories, storing them away in the bag he’d brought with him, before finally getting inside of the tent alongside you. It takes a few moments of moving around and adjustments, but eventually you’re both fit snugly inside. To accomplish this you had to lie down on your side, facing away from him, slightly curled up. At the same time Sidon had laid down behind you, facing you so that your back was to his chest.

The closeness made you blush quite a bit, you were just hoping he wouldn’t be able to see that, or hear the way your heart was pounding in your chest.

“Little one, is this quite alright? You are comfortable, yes?” he asks, oblivious to how flustered you were. When he spoke it made his warm breath hit the back of your neck, causing you to involuntarily shiver.

“Y-yeah, this is fine,” you immediately reply, maybe a little too quickly. You clear your throat nervously and wrap the blanket around you tighter, “let’s just get some shut eye, yeah? Gotta be up bright and early for that morning sun, after all.”

You feel him nod behind you and shift to get a little more comfortable. “Well, alright. Goodnight, little one,” he murmurs in a sweet tone and it makes the corner of your lips quirk up into a smile.

“Night, Sidon… sweet dreams,” you mumble, shutting your eyes and trying to force your nerves to calm down so you can get some sleep.

…

Hours later, you’re waking up naturally, sniffling and attempting to blink the sleep out of your eyes. Apparently you’d shifted around in your sleep because as soon as you could successfully open your eyes the first thing you could see was… Sidon.

You tensed up as you gazed up, the prince’s sleeping face right in front you. Very slowly, as to not wake him up, you slide out of the tent. You unwrap the blanket from around you and fold it into a cube, setting it down in the tent besides Sidon.

You stretch your arms up and crack your knuckles, sighing as you take in the area. The campfire was still lit, though the only effect it was having was offering you warmth. Everything was lit in a soft orange hue, and when you turned around you could see why.

Facing the ocean, you see the sun coming up over the horizon. It looked absolutely breathtaking, casting a glow on the sea. The water of the Lanayru Sea reflected the light of the sun with a shimmer, almost making a sort of… path.

A path?

The light’s path.

You gasp and your eyes follow the path over the water, squinting when you see something faint, blue, and glowing far down below.

‘... I think that’s where the first trial begins,’

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