[Sitting outside in Kakariko, Green tries for about the billionth time to try and get this outfit off. But every time he so much as pulls one of the boots off his leg, a breeze flows by, and what do you know, the clothing returns. He sighs, feeling a bit defeated. Well, fine. If it wouldn’t come off, it wouldn’t come off.]
[And maybe it wouldn’t be
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