There have been a few rare times. I remember this one occasion where a guest attempted to get me heavily intoxicated just so they could derive political information from me. -I chuckle softly in reflection- It didn’t turn out very well for them…
-I smile, giving a respectful nod- Greetings, healer. It’s a pleasure to meet someone as skilled as yourself. I’m afraid I have no wounds at this current time, however, I believe the Gerudo would greatly appreciate your services.
Yes, there have been a few occasions in the past where I’ve managed to reach the peak of Death Mountain.
-I close the chamber doors, letting out a deep sigh of frustration as you leave- Goddesses, he can’t be the fated one…hm? -I lift a slender brow, noticing the package left on the floor. I then bend over to pick it up before inspecting the item carefully-
…Yes…I have kissed Ganondorf before.
Impa and I did many things together during my childhood. My favourite memory would be when she taught me how to use a bow and arrow…-I smile softly- it’s fine, dear anonymous. I’ve learnt to ignore many of these perverse enquires.
Sometimes, it was a lot for me to comprehend. So yes, I did weep a little during the first few years I trained with Impa.
-I return your compliment with a gentle smile- Thank you, dear anonymous. I style my hair myself every morning.
-I smile softly- Thank you for the beautiful poem, anonymous.
-I freeze in shock, eyes wide open as you bring your lips to mine without warning. I then watch you leave, completely bewildered-…