This was not going as well as you hoped. Tulin refused to listen to you.

Ever since the Upheaval, the blizzard swirling above Rito Village was a major problem for the residents— food supply ran short, nobody could come in and out, and the surrounding area was overrun with monsters.

And Tulin, a fletchling in your eyes, insisted that he wanted to go up to the floating islands to try and locate the centre of the stormcloud— and hopefully put an end to this disaster. Alone.

Well, not quite alone; the Hero was going with him, but Link could only do so much. And in the worst case scenario… you hated to even think about it. You didn’t want to lose him.

“Tulin, please. Mother and Father are worried sick—!” Tulin shook his head with an angry look. “That’s not fair! You know I can handle it!” He snaps. “Link’s coming with me, so I’ll be fine! I’m not your ‘baby brother’ anymore, okay?!”