16 - PAfH; [Audio // Common]

[oblique_wisdom]

[Sheik is gracing the caves. He's doing his own investigation. And no, he won't be saying what for. As per the usual, he carries his harp on him and plays it as he speaks.

It looks like Zelda didn't get a choice in the matter this time. Sheik is operating off of intuition.]Like the song of a flowing river

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[pimp_hat]

Ain't joo da liddle poet.

[oblique_wisdom]

This ship could use a little more culture. I'm simply passing my talents along.

[pimp_hat]

Can't say dat joo be wrong.

[oblique_wisdom]

Few could.

Are you fond of music then?

[pimp_hat]

I don't hate it.

[oblique_wisdom]

I see.

[Sheik's thoughtful for a moment.]

Then I suppose it's fine for me to play while I'm aboard.

[Not that he was really going to stop just because someone told him to.]

[pimp_hat]

By all means go ahead mon.

[Kevas is thinking the same thing.]

[oblique_wisdom]

...Who exactly are you?

[No fooling, Kevas. Sheik already knows who you are. He's just assessing how much of a threat you are.]

[pimp_hat]

Name be Kevas. Now just who are joo?

[And he's been stalking every one of your posts to find your connection to Zelda.]

[oblique_wisdom]

Kevas. I see.
I am Sheik, survivor of the Sheikah.

[As though that information will be anything useful to the troll.]

[pimp_hat]

Greetins' mon. So who did what to who?

[oblique_wisdom]

I will consider answering your inquiry, if you will answer mine first.

[pimp_hat]

[An exchange eh?]

Ask away mon.

[oblique_wisdom]

Who are you to her?

[When it comes to the princess, and seeing as there are no witches following him around... Sheik feels it's safe to be a little more straight forward.]

[pimp_hat]

[He doesn't even hesitate with his answer.]

I be her bruddah. Now what happened to her?

[oblique_wisdom]

She's safe. I won't be telling you anymore than that.

[He questions Kevas's position, however. Brother. Of a princess who has no siblings.]