[Non-journal; Svava visits to heal Link]
Windows 95 opens the door, standing aside to let Svava inside.
"Ano... if you please, leave your shoes beside the door," she announces, removing her own and setting them inside.
The room is a picture of effective use of space, with paper screens providing both division and privacy. The furniture is sparse, mostly pillows and a central table, with a cabinet or two containing various mementos. There are several paintings on the walls, most notably one of several young women- the Windows family- and a portrait of a young man with pinted ears and blond hair.
95 bows to Svava. "Please wait here." She moves to slide one of the screens aside.
"Link-san? I've found a healer."
"Ano... if you please, leave your shoes beside the door," she announces, removing her own and setting them inside.
The room is a picture of effective use of space, with paper screens providing both division and privacy. The furniture is sparse, mostly pillows and a central table, with a cabinet or two containing various mementos. There are several paintings on the walls, most notably one of several young women- the Windows family- and a portrait of a young man with pinted ears and blond hair.
95 bows to Svava. "Please wait here." She moves to slide one of the screens aside.
"Link-san? I've found a healer."