Rain pelts the sodden grass just outside the root-laden overhang you and Link sit under. The storm had caught up to the both of you on your way to the castle. It’s no thunderstorm, but the downpour is heavy, and thus worth waiting out.

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The knight shakes droplets off the ends of his hair like a wet dog and you snort as the water sprinkles on you, shoving him lightly in retaliation

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Waiting for the storm to pass seems to beg conversation, and at some point during simply watching the rain come down, Link turns to you, raising his hands to sign.

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'Do you … think I’m worthy?' At your puzzled look, he shakes his head. He looks uncertain. ' … as a Champion. As the hero.'