#radixant-gxrden ; volga

[scarfbond]

he pulls lightly on epona’s reigns,  bringing her to a stop just before the grass on the side of the road dies off,  overtaken by the rocky base of the mountain.  she whines  &  trots back  &  forth a few paces as link looks above  &  around momentarily.  he dismounts the horse,  patting her neck as he nears the entrance of the caverns  (  he doesn’t bother to tie her to a tree or post,  he knows she won’t run off.  )  

silently,  he enters the lava filled mountain,  wiping sweat from his brow as he ventures further in.

@radixnt-gxrden​  for  volga !