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[scionofwisdom]

[There is a clunk, and by the way the person is talking, it sounds rather like someone has accidentally pressed a button on the communicator.]

What...is this magic? [The decidedly feminine voice is composed but strained, and there is evident confusion interlaced with a bit of suspicion. The speaker is examining the device, and as she begins to figure out how to use it, her voice strengthens, though her next words sound...tired.]

Where am I...? [She seems to be talking to herself, and her voice is faint; she isn't speaking directly into the device anymore.] How...odd.

[She clears her throat, then directs her voice into the communicator, fully intending on finding out just what is going on.]

Being as I am quite obviously not in Hyrule Castle, nor even Hyrule itself; I must ask for some sort of explanation. If there is someone out there that can offer that, I would be deeply indebted to you.

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[threedaystime.livejournal.com]

You look just like her. Your eyes are exactly the same.

[With her kneeling like this, he can see her face much better. The resemblance is uncanny.]

So... are you her... great-granddaughter?

[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

Granddaughter, we believe. [Strange to think of her that way, but she supposed it was true. This was the Zelda from the his era; an era of legends. She supposed that she herself would also ultimately end up being thought of as a story.]

There are...several resemblences. It is...an odd feeling to look at her.

[threedaystime.livejournal.com]

It must be weird, seeing your grandmother when she's your age.

[He smiles nervously and purposely doesn't address his own experience meeting his possible descendant, or even reincarnation.]

Don't worry, Princess. We've all been kidnapped here, but you'll be protected.

[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

It is...odd. [She can easily admit that.]

Protected. [She almost smiles at this.] I appreciate the sentiment, but I assure you I am a rather capable woman.

[threedaystime.livejournal.com]

Capable or not, my life is the Royal Family's, and this place... I'm willing to bet it's nothing like you've seen in Hyrule. It's dangerous. Please, I really don't mind offering protection.

[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

If you...insist. [She doesn't like the way he said his life was the royal familiy's; his life was his own, and if he so choose to serve, then all the better. Of course, she didn't say that to him; she had no idea if that would cause offense or not.]

[threedaystime.livejournal.com]

It would be my pleasure.

[He offers her a smile and another respectful bow.]

Um... I wonder what I should call you? Just "Zelda" is going to get confusing.

[scionofwisdom.livejournal.com]

As you wish. [She nods her head at his bow, then her face furrowed into a slight frown.]

Yes, that could get...complicated. I never had...a nickname as a child, so I am unsure as to what else I could possibly go by. I have never been called anything other than Zelda.