For a second the marking on the back of his left hand seemed to flicker with a brief brilliance. "And one bad person does not give anyone the right to take out that anger on others."
Spirits, he typically dealt with using his bow and arrow, which he automatically took out. The arrow he had at the ready was a Light Arrow, it's tip a flare of brilliant light that was almost painful to behold. Zelda had told him once, long ago when they had first met, he'd been represented in her dreams as a light cutting through the darkness. He looked every inch that role right now.
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Date: 2018-08-25 06:01 pm (UTC)For a second the marking on the back of his left hand seemed to flicker with a brief brilliance. "And one bad person does not give anyone the right to take out that anger on others."
Spirits, he typically dealt with using his bow and arrow, which he automatically took out. The arrow he had at the ready was a Light Arrow, it's tip a flare of brilliant light that was almost painful to behold. Zelda had told him once, long ago when they had first met, he'd been represented in her dreams as a light cutting through the darkness. He looked every inch that role right now.