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Passage into this world would not have been easy, and there would have been an odd sensation like ripping through the remains of a barrier that tried to keep him out, but was too tattered and torn to work properly. Thankfully, the gods were with him in one respect. He could have easily landed in a company of the King's Own, or the Queen's Riders, or the Palace Guard. Instead he dropped down just outside the palace in front of a youngster, all of eleven years old - though topping five feet already at that age, heading to the city proper.
Kel stopped dead, seeing a boy with pointed ears appear out of nowhere, then drew her small knife, wishing she had her naginata, or even one of the horns the pages used on their field trips. She didn't even have her dog or the birds with her, all of whom had proven themselves this past year. But she was still a page of the kingdom, to the shock of all, and she was not going to let some immortal get past her. Even if this was the first time she'd ever seen an immortal that looked like a kid.
But with those ears, and appearing like that, he had to be an immortal? Right?
All of this was running through her mind, but none of it showed on her face. Her expression was blank, as though she were a carved statue of a person rather than flesh. Her stance was practiced, though she never thought to be fighting off an immortal with just a belt knife, no matter how fine the black handled blade was! Her brown hair was cut short above her ears, her hazal-green eyes watched him with no seeming concern. No seeming emotion at all, really.
But Mithros' spear! She could at least have a weapon or back up or something!
<i>No, Kel. Stone</i> she reminded herself sharply. <i>No, not stone. A serene lake. </i> she needed to be able to flow into her motions, rather than stiffen up.
"Who are you and what business have you here?" she asked, and her voice - as emotionless as her face - was pretty much the first, last, and only hint that the person menacing him with a short blade was female.
Kel stopped dead, seeing a boy with pointed ears appear out of nowhere, then drew her small knife, wishing she had her naginata, or even one of the horns the pages used on their field trips. She didn't even have her dog or the birds with her, all of whom had proven themselves this past year. But she was still a page of the kingdom, to the shock of all, and she was not going to let some immortal get past her. Even if this was the first time she'd ever seen an immortal that looked like a kid.
But with those ears, and appearing like that, he had to be an immortal? Right?
All of this was running through her mind, but none of it showed on her face. Her expression was blank, as though she were a carved statue of a person rather than flesh. Her stance was practiced, though she never thought to be fighting off an immortal with just a belt knife, no matter how fine the black handled blade was! Her brown hair was cut short above her ears, her hazal-green eyes watched him with no seeming concern. No seeming emotion at all, really.
But Mithros' spear! She could at least have a weapon or back up or something!
<i>No, Kel. Stone</i> she reminded herself sharply. <i>No, not stone. A serene lake. </i> she needed to be able to flow into her motions, rather than stiffen up.
"Who are you and what business have you here?" she asked, and her voice - as emotionless as her face - was pretty much the first, last, and only hint that the person menacing him with a short blade was female.
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Date: 2018-11-03 11:40 am (UTC)Link sighed.
"I originally wanted to see if I could train with a swordsman for a bit, to learn new skills. But, everyone is sure I'm a bad guy, so I was just gonna go home."
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Date: 2018-11-03 11:44 am (UTC)"Mithros rarely trains mortals," the Badger said. Weryin is more about bow hunting, than swordsmanship, and he's restricted to his lands for most of a century still," he said, giving a small sympathetic look back to the girl before focusing on Link again. "Learning from mortals is so bad?"
"I thought he was looking for a way home or to prove himself or something, Badger," the girl said. "If he just wants to train with a fighter... I could see if we can get a message to the Lioness, see if she's willing to take a student."
"Isn't that a bit mean to do to a lad?" Badger asked, scratching an ear.
"She's not THAT bad..." she considered. "Well, maybe in the mornings, but sos Ouna."
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Date: 2018-11-03 12:43 pm (UTC)Link paused. "See...I surpassed all the teachers in my world, so, any bit of extra instruction helps."
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Date: 2018-11-03 01:39 pm (UTC)Link nodded. Not everyone could teleport via song, after all.
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Date: 2018-11-03 02:21 pm (UTC)Link smiled slightly.
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Date: 2018-11-03 02:25 pm (UTC)Daine slid from the saddle to hug the small creature. "Thank you, Badger. The two of us can travel quick enough on our own so he'll be back in time for the pages and Squires."
The pony huffed, flattened her ears, then turned and trotted off back the way they came.
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Date: 2018-11-03 02:32 pm (UTC)Daine snorted and wrapped her arms around one of his. On their feet the difference between their heights...and apparent ages... was more obvious. He had more than a foot on her, and at least twenty more years from the looks of it. And as she seemed closer to Link's age than to his, that was more than a little disturbing, potentially. Especially given that the look she was giving to him was loving, but not in a family sort of way. He leaned to press a kiss on the top of her head, then looked to the badger. "And an honor to see you again, good sir."
The Badger snorted. "No whining to me if the Lioness isn't in her sett or you two go back late," he warned. Then he looked to Link. "Come closer, I'm not as young as I used to be."
Daine hid a giggle in Numair's shirt.
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Date: 2018-11-03 02:46 pm (UTC)He obediently came closer at the badger's request.
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Date: 2018-11-04 01:26 am (UTC)Daine let go of the mage to bend and kiss the Badger on his head. "Thank you, Badger."
"Yer a good enough kit," he said. "Just don't go thinking the Gods are always going to be at your beck and call, Weiryn's daughter."
She grinned. "Perish the thought. Besides, when you call for Gods, half the time you get the wrong one anyway, at least among the Two-Legger Gods. The People are far more sensible about that sort of thing."
He gave a small snort. "You meet the Dawn Crow then tell me about sensible," he muttered but he sounded flattered, anyway. He twisted to look at Link again. "Be good, don't get my kit killed." With a flash of silver, he vanished.
"No words for me, I noticed," Numair said, somewhat amused.
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Date: 2018-11-04 01:36 am (UTC)He bristled slightly at the suggestion he'd get anyone killed, when he'd offered to leave just moments earlier. But, he managed to just sigh to himself, wondering what he'd ever done to annoy his own goddesses....
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Date: 2018-11-04 02:17 am (UTC)She rolled her eyes. "Learned my lessons, thanks, no more turning off my heart, and no more getting pummeled by sea lion bulls for not warning them when I come close to their mates. Besides, there aren't any whales within my reach at all."
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Date: 2018-11-04 02:28 am (UTC)Although, he was a little puzzled at the talk of swimming lions. And his traveling companions were awful chummy. He felt like a third wheel, and seriously debated running off as a wolf.
He figured they'd just trap him or something, so decided against it for the moment.
"What's that?"
He nodded towards the structure.
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Date: 2018-11-04 02:33 am (UTC)"And one day we will stop this gods curst stupid practive of telling the world when a fief or holding is protected and when the Queen is here with her defenders lured away," he said, grimly.
Daine patted his arm. "You have fun getting that one changed, dear."
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Date: 2018-11-04 02:50 am (UTC)Possibly because both Wisdom and Premonition ran in the Royal Family.
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Date: 2018-11-04 10:54 am (UTC)Hyrule was just....Hyrule. The Hero of Twilight could have named provinces, but, this Link from his time could only name the settlements of his homeland.
And there weren't many.
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Date: 2018-11-05 07:35 am (UTC)Daine grinned a bit. "And sometimes it is fun to teach lessons to those who think they can plot against the throne just because they rule their fief."
"I am not certain fun was the term we used at the time," Numair said dryly.
She just grinned impishly at him.
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Date: 2018-11-05 12:08 pm (UTC)He slowly shook his head. "Must not be a thing we have. Hyrule's capitol is Castle Town, it's a walled city that surrounds the castle itself. There's settlements of Zora--er, water people--and Gorons---rock people, and a few Hylian villages. Oh, and the Kokiri keep to the forest or else they die."
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