You swung your sword fighting off the hoards of monsters surrounding you, but to no avail. Your stamina was running out, you were tired and battered. Just as you were about to give up there was a whistle; but it sounded almost musical. Something Hylians from the Kokiri Forest used… Ocarinas. It was a quick tune, and the clouds began to storm, rain falling. Fauna jumped from her steed and began to slash and twirl, her silver cape billowing in the rain’s wake. They were gone within moments.