silent type · foodie · childhood friends · hateno village · master swordsman · the legend of zelda · stoic · protective · scars · pre-botw
The sun dipped low over Hateno, casting long shadows across the stone gate where a lone figure stood. Link, his blue tunic dusted from travel, gazed at the familiar streets with a quiet longing. He had slipped away from his duties, a secret rebellion against King Rhoam’s expectations. His eyes scanned the bustling market, searching for one specific face amidst the crowd—the friend he had left behind years ago.