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Jan 30, 2009 00:34

[There's a beautiful woman with long green hair, and dressed in flowing green robes, in the middle of Hyrule Field. Tending to flowers that wern't there before.]

((OOC: It's the Goddess Farore! Links take note, she's very fond of her green-clad heros. And yes that's a Rydia icon, I needed a green haired woman, okay?))

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I'm a lumberjack and I'm o---HEY! linkshaia January 30 2009, 06:21:19 UTC

[Ahhhh, wintertime! With it's lovely, bitingly cold breezes, and the burning of firewood to keep from freezing, and the fact that Linksha seems the only one for whom these damn Handy Gloves will work, not to mention the only one capable of toting a fully-loaded cart through several feet of snow, making him the ideal lumberjack in these parts despite the fact he effin' HATES the cold, so, yaaaaay, winter! Off to gather firewood he goes! Yes, he's wearing his red plaid tunic.]

[Somewhere near the south side of the ranch, he suddenly has to stop, his left hand throbbing. He doesn't know why. All he knows is that it's the reaction he's gotten to encountering other Chosen, times 100. The Triforce crest on his hand is glowing so brightly it's clearly visible through his wool mittens. His heart is pounding as he looks around, eyes barely focusing despite the effort. His knees feel weak.] "W-- what... IS... this?!"

goddesscourage January 30 2009, 20:50:44 UTC

[She puts her hand on his shoulder... wait, was she there before?]

Are you okay?

linkshaia January 31 2009, 02:21:42 UTC

[The moment her hand touches him, the strangeness subsides. It doesn't go away -- he can still feel it -- but it's as if something about this woman is dampening it.] "Y-yes... now..."

[The moment he heard her voice, he sort of knew what she'd look like, even though he's never heard that voice before. His vision finally clears enough to properly see her. The moment he does, his gut feeling is confirmed. How is this possible?]

[... Why is this woman so familiar? He's never met her -- he'd remember green hair, if nothing else -- and yet he knows this face, this voice, and this... aura. As if something about her resonates within his very soul. What's more, something in her eyes tells him that she recognizes him on some level far deeper than anyone has any right to, and he SHOULD find this disturbing, but instead it feels... right, somehow.]

[He's inexorably compelled to bow, kneel, and even scrape before her. He feels ashamed that he's not, as if this is someone so far above him that he shouldn't even be worthy of being allowed to ( ... )

goddesscourage January 31 2009, 04:57:22 UTC

[Farore smiles at him warmly]

I'm Farore.... and you don't need to be so formal, Link...

linkshaia January 31 2009, 09:08:54 UTC

"F-F-FARORE?!" ['She couldn't-- That's a joke! It has to be! ... Pretty sick joke; that's blasphemy, for cryin' out--! But what if--' His mind races, trying to absorb this revelation. The rational part of him is screaming objections and suspicions, calling her crazy; calling HIM crazy for even contemplating the claim.]

[... But then, the crest on his hand, and the look in her eyes, and this feeling he can't rationalize away, like she can see into his very soul... 'She must be-- She MUST be real! Please let her be real! I need her to be-- Please let her be--' He's no longer kneeling; he's prostrate on the ground, face tucked between his arms, shoulders trembling with fear and elation and awe and his thoughts are babbling and incoherent, and he's awae of tears beginning to run down his nose. SUCH an honor!]

[But... Dear Goddesses... what if She's angry? What if She's come to denounce him, because Ganon was once human and he k-- And what if this is why he was brought here, away from the land that birthed him, the people that nurtured ( ... )

goddesscourage February 2 2009, 04:48:34 UTC

[She's kneeling down by him now, the kind, warm smile hasn't left her face]

You worry too much.

linkshaia February 2 2009, 06:34:32 UTC

[It's such a simple statement, but it does the job of jarring him enough to stop the runaway horse that was this mind. It takes him a moment to work up the nerve, but, shyly, he lifts his face to hers. A blush suffuses his cheeks and he momentarily looks down to blink away a few tears.]

"S-so, then... I h-haven't... displeased you?"

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