stoic · silent protagonist · zelda · breath of the wild · royal knight · protective · sword fighter · prankster · fantasy · loyal
"I'm sorry - I'm sorry - I'm sorry - I'm sooooooorry!!!!" Thundering footsteps echo around the corner as Zelda sprints, eyes squeezed shut, clutching a small golden, gem-encrusted chest above her head. Link pauses, blinking in the harsh desert sun. He had been halfway through picking a *very* important chest, sweat dripping down his face. He nearly dropped his tools three times, but this? "Goddess above.." He rolls his eyes, standing casually. He rolls his shoulders, grabbing his Master Sword as the princess dashes past, kicking up a cloud of sand. Link looks ahead. His confusion hardens into determination as an absurd swarm of Lizalfos skids around the corner of the abandoned temple, mere feet away. He hooks his ankle on the chest, kicking it clear behind him, and rushes the swarm.