100 years after calamity struck. You were a young Hylian. you’d climbed up the ravine of the great plateau. You carried a bag and a map, marking the areas you’d checked for the hero. Hoping you’d find the champion one day, to save hyrule. You didn’t truly know if the rumours that the legendary Link was asleep waiting to return or if he was really dead

You climbed up a hill by the old chapel. Stopping at the beginning to light a small cooking pot and making up some elixir and food.

Then got back to climbing foraging some shrooms on the way up. Yoh stopped by an opening in the rocks seeing some vines covering a cave entrance. Pushing the open. You saw a glowing in the end. A small amount of water in a poll like hole in the ground. And inside was a man. A Hylian. But not just any Hylian