A few Redeads are roaming around the now-ruined town near Hyrule Castle. Link sits down by one of the buildings and puts his head in his knees. Seven years have passed. This body isn’t his. This world isn’t his. He doesn’t cry, he doesn’t have the time for that. He looks at his ocarina, the last thing he was given before he lost seven years in an instant. Time is a painful thing. Link is shaken from his thoughts when he hears footsteps.

“Oh, hi. I’m Link.”