Meet 'n Greet!
[Hoping ta maybe make his way back to them hotsprings up the mountain, Jake goes through the Kakariko square, right during the sleepy lunch time, when most folks be indoors, makin' or eatin' chow. As a result, he ain't met with too many curious eyes. That all changes as, just a bit later in the day, Jake heads on back, disappointed tah find the trail he followed last time seems to have packed up an' left town without leavin' so much as a goodbye note. Or maybe Jake's sense o' direction's jes shot, today. Either way, no hotsprings, today. But maybe there's something interestin' to do in town?
[Down the dusty trail comes Jake, still riding Epona, whose hooves go click-clack through the stone steps o' town (surefooted li'l filly, ain't she?). Today, since it's a mite chilly, he's decided to wear his poncho -- a gift of Goron workmanship that Gor Liggs had knit for him, and just as colorful and eccentric as the tattoos on Liggs' own body. And then, of course, is his trusty hat.]
[Down the dusty trail comes Jake, still riding Epona, whose hooves go click-clack through the stone steps o' town (surefooted li'l filly, ain't she?). Today, since it's a mite chilly, he's decided to wear his poncho -- a gift of Goron workmanship that Gor Liggs had knit for him, and just as colorful and eccentric as the tattoos on Liggs' own body. And then, of course, is his trusty hat.]