[The entrance to Death Mountain crater is a stark contrast to the surrounding drifts of snow. The molten temperatures from inside radiate outwards, so even on the coldest day the rocks and air outside refuse to cool.]
[Leaning against the tunnel wall is a tall figure, arms crossed and eyes closed as she listens to the rumbling within. Her feet tap
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It's a shame he doesn't notice right off the bat that this isn't his version of Din. Either way, have a wary Hero-but-not-really warp near the entrance of Death Mountain]
[ooc: *kinda... shrieked with joy* Too bad that's not the same with Keane muse lol this place needs a Faroreeeeee]
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[A niggling of scent reaches her a moment later however, making her brow furrow. Not an unpleasant smell per say, like a mix of young and old forest in budding...]
You're one of Farore's brats. [Said without inflection, her eyes still closed.]
Ooc: Ah, well, do tell him I'm sorry for Din's behavior! That would be epic.
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... Wasn't she suppose to be Wisest? Curse this place curse this placeandtheirdoubleshewantedhisGoddesses!!!]
That's right, what of it?
[ooc: oh, it's no problem. His Din used to pwn him all the time, hence his shriek of terror. 8Db ]
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If it's right there isn't anything else. Why, you picking a scrap? [Doubtful, but it would explain the posture.]
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[Keeping a fair distance away from Din, he mutters,] ...Who're you?
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[Staying where she is, she figures it may not run if she answers.] I am Din.
[She looks to the ground where he emerged.] That's a nice trick.
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...Goddess of Power.
[Well, that certainly explains the force he'd sensed from her. He draws back a step or two. To say the least, it's strange and unnerving to encounter one of the goddesses, especially considering who and what he is. Looking at her with a vaguely cautious gaze, he adds,]
It is, isn't it?
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If you're not trying to fight me I'll not harm you, kid.
[That said, she tilts her head a little and considers his appearance.] What manner of kid can pull that sort of entry?
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[The last time they spoke, Ganon had had no choice but to let her leave, since he had been waiting for a meeting under the white canopy. But now he has finally found the goddess again, through his network of monsters.]
[He steels himself. Ganon had been so sure of what to accuse her of a few minutes before, but most of it has seeped away from him. He turns to practicality and information gathering.]
You didn't make this world, did you?
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[A frown line appears on her brow when a second slow rumble of power sounds above the first, wrecking the rhythm of the mountain. Scoffing in irritation, she crosses her ankles and looks farther in to the tunnel as Ganon approaches.]
[Ignoring him was always an option, the crater itself may be able to drown out the interference... but not if he got huffy and actually let his triforce free. She scowls momentarily and then sighs, face smoothing. This was taking too much thought.]
No.
[Her gaze turns over to him momentarily before she unfolds herself and begins walking farther in, movements relaxed and open. If he wanted to speak more he could follow.]
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