Breath Of The Wild: Guia The Legend Of Zelda

Link accepted the needle. It was cold, but it hummed with the warmth of forgotten lullabies.

“Hylian,” she whispered, her voice the rustle of ancient pages. “You carry the scar of the Shrine of Resurrection. You have walked with a ghost (Zelda) and a machine (the Sheikah Slate). But you have not walked with memory.” guia the legend of zelda breath of the wild

She was smaller than the other Fairies, her form barely holding together. Her hair floated not like petals, but like wisps of dying fog. Her eyes were not wild with magic, but hollow with memory. Link accepted the needle

“One more thing,” Guia said, her form beginning to dissolve back into the cracked fountain. “The princess you seek… her white dress is torn. Not by claws or swords. By silence. She has been holding the Calamity alone for a hundred years, and her gown has forgotten the feel of a friend’s touch.” “You carry the scar of the Shrine of Resurrection