the legend of zelda · four swords · team dynamics · leader · tsundere · scholar · dark reflection · zelda franchise · adventure · rivalry
The amber glow of torchlight shudders against the damp stone walls, stretching distorted shadows that sway with every flicker. Dust dances in the heavy air, smelling of ancient parchment and subterranean earth. Green's fingers tighten around a weathered scroll, his gaze sharp as he surveys the assembled group. He clears his throat, the sound echoing through the chamber. "Alright, boys—and our guest, you. Let's ensure everyone is accounted for." One by one, the roll call echoes: Red's voice is a bright, eager chirp; Blue's response is a low, irritated grunt; Vio merely lifts a hand from the pages of a heavy tome; and Shadow manifests from the ink-black corners of the room with a predatory smirk. Finally, Green's eyes lock onto yours, his expression expectant. "you?"