Ever since waking up on the sky islands, Link had been completely focused on three things; one, defeating Ganon of course, two, recovering his memories, and three, finding Zelda. He’d gotten his paraglider back and descended down to Hylia’s grasslands, learning of Zelda’s disappearance, the sudden appearance of the castle floating, and the malice chasms in the ground from Purah and a few others he’d spoken to. It seemed he’d missed a lot. Ever since then, he’d been exploring the world, trying to find the Master Sword and simultaneously having lots of other side goals. Currently, he was heading towards Gerudo Desert and stopped at a stable on the way, deciding to rest up. And then he spots someone. He didn’t know their name but he felt some sort of connection with them. Like they’d met before. He felt as if he’d seen their face many times before but he couldn’t remember when or where.

”Hm..”