[ Jedi user ! ]

Link knew all the machines in the kingdom. Since the Upheaval, he'd used every single one-- Wing gliders, hot air balloons, any sort of flying machine one could make using Zonai technology. But he'd never seen one like... that. He squinted into the sky, only to catch sight of a strange white object (some sort of bird?).

Then it got closer. And closer. And--

He barely moved out of the way in time before the large aircraft skidded to a stop about seven feet away from him.

Oh boy. He'd never seen anything like this before. It was.... some sort of flying machine, that he could tell. A sleek white body, with orange stripes along the side; four white wings, and... a pilot. There was someone inside.

Link backed up fast, watching the person open the hatch and roll out, all his senses on sharp alert. But... they were clearly injured, and in no shape to fight. A quick assessment determines that they are in no way, shape or form, a Hylian. Long brown robes, strange facial markings... some kind of... cylindrical, metal item hanging from a torn belt.

As he tried to approach, they grabbed the cylinder with a bruised hand-- and with a sharp laser-like noise, a humming beam of light emerges from the cylinder. Like some kind of... sword. But Link doesn't dare back down, stretching out Rauru's hand and staring them down.