#i will need to bother you about oot era stuff because ahhhhhhhhh

[gloryseized]

@oocca liked this for a starter! ( @ Ganondorf in your botw!au)

Slippered feet pad through the Gerudo palace, Link making his way as cautiously as he knows how. He has made it to his meeting with the chieftain Riju, learning about the stolen Thunder Helm and the importance of returning it. Although his disguise seems to have passed inspection, or at least cursory inspection, he still tries to move carefully, not wanting a repeat performance of his previous unsuccessful attempts at the gate of the city.

And yet he's curious, exploring the nooks and crannies of the various wings of the palace, hoping he might accidentally stumble on some place that will trigger a memory. Trying another door in a hallway of similar doors, he barges into a room with a Gerudo inside it, one apparently intent at her studies.

Something flickers at the back of his mind, but not the beginnings of a memory unfortunately. No, something frustratingly more vague than that. Does he recognize this Gerudo? But he has been staring for much too long. Fingertips of his left hand brush over the palm of his right hand. << Excuse me. >>