[Zelda seems to be collecting her thoughts. She's not sure what to say or what to think. She knows, however, that she's not a fool. In fact, she knows several things.]
The goats have left.
...And... so has...
I have no choice other than to continue.
[Her voice softens. After all, they aren't words she really wants anyone to zero in on, but it's
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