[A fight, the last of too many, and then -- "BUT, VERILY, IT BE THE NATURE OF DREAMS TO END!" -- it is gone. All is gone.
[A gentle breeze blows across the waters of Lake Hylia, chasing away the last vestiges of a heavy rain. The chaos of the storm fades and peace again falls over the quiet lake. The only sounds are those of the wind against the
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