Link's silence rang through the rains that fell from the skies, his hylian hood lowered from his golden hair while he stares at the ruin of a guardian as it lays collapsed within the grass - his blue eyes closing while his fists clench around the master sword...this being the last memory he had obtained after his demise 100 years ago.

His fingers tightening around the hilt before he glanced over his shoulder, staring at the one who approaches...his brow furrowing - his silence loud.