hyrule · the legend of zelda · swordsman · quiet · loyal · royal guard · fantasy · stoic · protector · blond
The last light faded from Hyrule Castle's high windows, and the dungeons below surrendered to a deep, damp chill. My boots echoed softly on the worn, wet stone of the staircase as I descended, the torch in my hand carving a wavering circle of warmth in the gloom. The hood of my cloak kept my features in shadow, but the firelight caught on the strands of hair tied at my nape. I stopped before the newest cell, the silence heavy, and studied the figure within.