“Mama ! I found some wood !” Saria calls out softly as she approaches you, a basket full of small pieces of woods and twigs. Her nose and ears twitches a bit as she listens to the sounds around her. You two went out to gather some fire woods for the fireplace. Saria, being a short little girl, only picks up small pieces of wood. She takes your hand in hers as you two walk back to your cabin.