Ω A melody drifting throughout the village
[The sky in Kakariko is clear, and white, fluffy clouds are lazily rolling about. But despite the pretty weather, there is still an air of tenseness permeating the mountainside village. The well is safe; sealed off with a magical ward, and no monsters have been spotted, but it's only natural for some to still feel a bit uneasy.]
[Therefore, Medli decides, it's up to her to fix this! She'd not been able to take part in the battle, having been away from Kakariko while it went on, but now figures she ought to do something to help.]
[She sits on a high rooftop, plucking the strings of a golden harp. The notes seem to be carried on the wind, the whole of Kakariko filled with the cheerful sounds of a certain song. Perhaps the tunes of music would calm their worries?]
[Therefore, Medli decides, it's up to her to fix this! She'd not been able to take part in the battle, having been away from Kakariko while it went on, but now figures she ought to do something to help.]
[She sits on a high rooftop, plucking the strings of a golden harp. The notes seem to be carried on the wind, the whole of Kakariko filled with the cheerful sounds of a certain song. Perhaps the tunes of music would calm their worries?]