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Link repeated the password on repeat in his head as he made his way through Gerudo City. The sun was beginning to set, and the paths were clearing. Tourists and merchants alike beginning to finish their days and head inside for a good night’s rest. But Link? He was determined to get into that door next to the clothing shop that had so rudely rejected him after he came up blank with the apparent passcode the person behind it inquired about.

But now? After a bit of digging and well.. eavesdropping, he had successfully learned it, and was determined to get to the bottom of this mystery. He raised his hand to knock at the door, and heard the familiar sound of the woman from before calling out to him.

“…What’s the password?”

He recited it flawlessly, and was rewarded with the sound of the door unlocking. Perfect! Now he would know what was inside. His mind raced with possibilities.