asgardeventide | two ☍ [voice]

[ As the bracelet slips onto Zelda's wrist and the color returns to her eyes, the gem bumps against her skin and activates the voice function. ]

--but I looked all ... huh? [ The half spoken sentence dies on her lips as Zelda's conscious mind returns with her color. ] Where am I? This isn't the Heimdall house.

[ A voice speaks up near Zelda, but too far away for the words to be distinguishable. She falls silent for a minute as she listens to the guard's explanation of what befell her. ]

I lost myself? [ Her tone is clearly puzzled. ] But I don't remember anything like that. The last thing I remember was going out to look for my bracelet. [ Another pause. ] Then, I've been lost for almost two weeks?! [ Panic rises sharply in Zelda's voice. ] Oh, Link and Impa must be so worried. I'd better contact them. Thank you very much for your help, sir!

[ She turns on heel and hurries toward home, lifting the bracelet as she walks. It's then that she notices that it's already transmitting. ] Oh, it was on the whole time. [ She clears her throat. ]

Link! Impa! I'm here now!

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Huh...yeah, I can't imagine it'd be too different. The sound would be, but it's still music. [And that's the important thing, he thinks]

Yes, that's true! [ She taps her chin in contemplation. ] I wonder if there are enough people here that play instruments to form a whole band.

Dunno...we should find out! I've never played with lots of people before...it could be fun!

We should start asking around. Link can play the harp too! --Ah, my Link, that is. [ She might need to think up nicknames for all these different Links. ]

[They really do need nicknames] Yeah! It's too bad none of the Lokomo are here. They all play a different instrument really well. [That could have been fun, playing with them again]

These Lokomo sound fascinating! What kind of people are they?

They're servants of the spirits. They're kinda like Hylians, only they're all small like me, and they ride around in these wheeled chairs. There's one in each sanctuary for the temples, along with Anjean, who stays in the Tower of Spirits.

[ The word 'Hylian' immediately catches her interest, but she catches herself before she can remark about it. ]

Wheeled chairs! What a clever idea! I've never read about such a thing in any of my father's books.