02-23-2016, 06:41 AM
It felt like he had been walking for hours, exaggerated only by the numerous injuries he had sustained so far. The rain and hail pelted the teen as he wandered, nigh on aimlessly, in his vague pursuit for security. A sullen expression wafted over Link as he trudged through the mud, no doubt his former allies would either be after him for his abandoning them, or they would continue their pursuit of yet another slaughter. He couldn’t hold it against them, mind, their nature was simply different to his.
Link staggered on, sincere determination taking over. It was odd, really, right now the odds of him actually making it through and saving this Teucer were heavily stacked against him. He would need allies once again. His expression soured once again. Slaughter. Murder. Simple bloodlust in the face of adversity. Link sighed, heavily at that, the warm sensation of blood trickling down his stomach forced the boy to stop and take a knee. He whipped his scarf off, followed by his tunic. He unlatched the breastplate and set it to the side. The teen glanced down at his torso, the makeshift bandage that sat across his wounds was tattered and soaked crimson. He huffed, he’d have to redress the wounds, using the ripped sleeves of his tunic.
With his wounds dressed and armor replaced he set off once again. But, something stirred ahead. Link dove for a bush, perhaps in desperation, but it as the only cover the land provided.
“Come on out,” the unknown entity dared “We know you’re there.”
“Mickey Mouse?” Link returned the call as he pulled himself from the brush, “It is you.. I mean you no harm.”
The boy groaned, the high pitched whining drowning out all the mouse said, aside from his invitation to introduce himself.
“Link.. my name is Link,” The Hylian spoke, strained as it were, “And you two are?” he directed the question to the pair in the back, who had yet to speak.
Link staggered on, sincere determination taking over. It was odd, really, right now the odds of him actually making it through and saving this Teucer were heavily stacked against him. He would need allies once again. His expression soured once again. Slaughter. Murder. Simple bloodlust in the face of adversity. Link sighed, heavily at that, the warm sensation of blood trickling down his stomach forced the boy to stop and take a knee. He whipped his scarf off, followed by his tunic. He unlatched the breastplate and set it to the side. The teen glanced down at his torso, the makeshift bandage that sat across his wounds was tattered and soaked crimson. He huffed, he’d have to redress the wounds, using the ripped sleeves of his tunic.
With his wounds dressed and armor replaced he set off once again. But, something stirred ahead. Link dove for a bush, perhaps in desperation, but it as the only cover the land provided.
“Come on out,” the unknown entity dared “We know you’re there.”
“Mickey Mouse?” Link returned the call as he pulled himself from the brush, “It is you.. I mean you no harm.”
The boy groaned, the high pitched whining drowning out all the mouse said, aside from his invitation to introduce himself.
“Link.. my name is Link,” The Hylian spoke, strained as it were, “And you two are?” he directed the question to the pair in the back, who had yet to speak.
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