[HEADING=2]Along the Market Street[/HEADING]
Marin smiled and nodded as Sorti made his farewell. "Hope to see you there. Good luck with the adventuring!" she said, adding a chuckle at the end. Marin the headed down to the market as well, though on the other side of the street as her eyes were drawn to the street performances rather than the stalls. As she walked over to check out a reenactment, her attention was stolen by a Goron and Zora shouting at each other.
A good portion of the crowd turn to face the two when Rio scolded the former. The Goron released Rio, shooting him a hateful glare as he scowled at his outburst. When the boy apologized though, the Goron's expression faded quickly and was replaced by a broad grin. "It is no trouble brother! You'll get used to it soon enough I'm sure!" he said, laughing as he gave Rio a few pats on the back. Perhaps a bit too roughly.
The Goron then turned to face Marin, who was staring curiously at the two strange beings. "Hello, little bard girl! How would you like an official festival of the trinity mask?"
Marin frowned. "I...rather would not have something so utterly dreadful on my face." she said. The Goron laughed loudly in response before turning his attention to others in the crowd. Marin walked over to the Zora. "Quite the odd fellow, isn't he? Wonder why he's enthusiastic about those rubbish masks..."
Meanwhile on the other end of the market, the cloaked stranger being tracked by Bannog and Hyoko continued to ride forward. He eventually reached a building called the Smokey Dodongo, which prompted him to dismount.
[HEADING=2]In the Smokey Dodongo[/HEADING]
Shortly after Erryn sat back down with her crew, the tavern door swung open. A cloaked figure stepped into the room, earning a few curious gazes and murmurs among the usual noise. He approached the counter and spoke. "Excuse me." The stranger's voice seemed to overcome all other sounds of ruckus in the tavern, despite not being particularly loud or raised. Several heads turned to face the figure. "Has anyone seen a girl with red hair by chance?"
Several patrons nodded and the bartender spoke. "Yeah, she was here playing some music not an hour ago. Couldn't catch her name though."
"Was she playing a harp?" The stranger faced the bartender, though his cloak obscured his features to all.
The bartender nodded. "Damned well too."
The cloaked man seemed to nod his head. "Thank you for you assistance." he said. Reaching into his cloak, the stranger produced a red rupee and threw it against the counter. As the bartender snatched up the rupee, a look of surprise and confusion on his face, the cloaked figure was making his way over to the exit.
Across from Erryn, the Moblin from before was sniffing the air with his piggish nose. "He's from da Great Sea." he said, loud enough for only those near his table to hear. His fellow card players turned to face him.
"How can you tell?" asked Snork.
"He stinks of brine and seaweed. Like you and dat stupid lady." he answered with a smirk. "Ya prolly didn't notice 'cause ya nose is used to it."
"You're far too clever for a Moblin, Stonk..." said one of the Hylians. He earned a chuckle from the Moblin who drank from his milky tankard.
[HEADING=2]At the Fountain[/HEADING]
Mr. Valentine turned to face the newcomer with a smile. "This, my albino friend, is a violin. An instrument of true artists. The sounds it makes are more beautiful and powerful than anything your imagination can muster." he boasted. Valentine continued to adjust the cords of his violin carefully, facing Ragnar still. "Came from the market? I see Hogan managed to trick you into wearing one on those ugly masks." he said. "As a gentleman, I feel obliged to warn you that you should probably take that off."
He then turned back to Ingo. "Kidnapping, robbery, a spot of assassination per chance and other such villainous tasks." he answered, then chuckled as though to indicate he was joking. "What about you then? Looking for innocent Hylian children to sacrifice in a blood ritual or two? Or maybe you're looking to burn some maidens to ash for fun?"
[HEADING=2]The Carriage[/HEADING]
Rather than scowl or scold as Ro might have expect, the Prince gave him a pleased smirk. "You're not as stupid as you seem, Barron." he said. "Everyone wants something...yes, always keep that in mind. Even those who seem to have everything will want more. If you weren't acting like such a spineless wimp, I might be impressed by your honesty."
Soon the carriage came to a halt. Shah peaked through his curtain. "Sadly it seems our mutual torment has come to an end." he said, then turned to his bodyguards. "Najla? Sura?" The Gerudo nodded their heads, reaching over to open the doors on both sides.
[HEADING=2]Near the Castle[/HEADING]
Everyone watched attentively as Prince Shah stepped out of his carriage. Both Zelda and Sigrid had genuine smiles on their faces as both Shah and Ro approached the welcoming party. "Prince Shah of the Gerudo." Zelda began. "We are all honoured to-"
"Oh please, enough with the formalities. Your lapdog was feeding me enough of them on the ride here. Anymore and I'll vomit." Shah's words earned a series of surprised stares and murmurs from most of the Hylians gathered around. Princess Zelda though retained her graceful disposition, smiling as she nodded her head.
"Very well. Would you like to see more of the festival or-"
"Oh Goddesses no." Shah said, cutting the Princess off once more. "Why don't you give me a tour of your castle instead? I'd love to get a nice, long look at all the internal structuring and defences." This earned a chuckle from Zelda.
"As you wish." Zelda turned to face Sigrid, nodding her head. She then turned to face the courtyard's direction, gesturing for Prince Shah to follow. They and the other gathered nobility slowly walked over to the gateway. Sigrid and two of her knights remained behind, instead walking over to the carriage. The Knight-Commander grinned as she walked over to Ro.
"I'm impressed, Barron." she said. "I didn't expect anyone would ever manage to drag that desert rat over for the festival."
Marin smiled and nodded as Sorti made his farewell. "Hope to see you there. Good luck with the adventuring!" she said, adding a chuckle at the end. Marin the headed down to the market as well, though on the other side of the street as her eyes were drawn to the street performances rather than the stalls. As she walked over to check out a reenactment, her attention was stolen by a Goron and Zora shouting at each other.
A good portion of the crowd turn to face the two when Rio scolded the former. The Goron released Rio, shooting him a hateful glare as he scowled at his outburst. When the boy apologized though, the Goron's expression faded quickly and was replaced by a broad grin. "It is no trouble brother! You'll get used to it soon enough I'm sure!" he said, laughing as he gave Rio a few pats on the back. Perhaps a bit too roughly.
The Goron then turned to face Marin, who was staring curiously at the two strange beings. "Hello, little bard girl! How would you like an official festival of the trinity mask?"
Marin frowned. "I...rather would not have something so utterly dreadful on my face." she said. The Goron laughed loudly in response before turning his attention to others in the crowd. Marin walked over to the Zora. "Quite the odd fellow, isn't he? Wonder why he's enthusiastic about those rubbish masks..."
Meanwhile on the other end of the market, the cloaked stranger being tracked by Bannog and Hyoko continued to ride forward. He eventually reached a building called the Smokey Dodongo, which prompted him to dismount.
[HEADING=2]In the Smokey Dodongo[/HEADING]
Shortly after Erryn sat back down with her crew, the tavern door swung open. A cloaked figure stepped into the room, earning a few curious gazes and murmurs among the usual noise. He approached the counter and spoke. "Excuse me." The stranger's voice seemed to overcome all other sounds of ruckus in the tavern, despite not being particularly loud or raised. Several heads turned to face the figure. "Has anyone seen a girl with red hair by chance?"
Several patrons nodded and the bartender spoke. "Yeah, she was here playing some music not an hour ago. Couldn't catch her name though."
"Was she playing a harp?" The stranger faced the bartender, though his cloak obscured his features to all.
The bartender nodded. "Damned well too."
The cloaked man seemed to nod his head. "Thank you for you assistance." he said. Reaching into his cloak, the stranger produced a red rupee and threw it against the counter. As the bartender snatched up the rupee, a look of surprise and confusion on his face, the cloaked figure was making his way over to the exit.
Across from Erryn, the Moblin from before was sniffing the air with his piggish nose. "He's from da Great Sea." he said, loud enough for only those near his table to hear. His fellow card players turned to face him.
"How can you tell?" asked Snork.
"He stinks of brine and seaweed. Like you and dat stupid lady." he answered with a smirk. "Ya prolly didn't notice 'cause ya nose is used to it."
"You're far too clever for a Moblin, Stonk..." said one of the Hylians. He earned a chuckle from the Moblin who drank from his milky tankard.
[HEADING=2]At the Fountain[/HEADING]
Mr. Valentine turned to face the newcomer with a smile. "This, my albino friend, is a violin. An instrument of true artists. The sounds it makes are more beautiful and powerful than anything your imagination can muster." he boasted. Valentine continued to adjust the cords of his violin carefully, facing Ragnar still. "Came from the market? I see Hogan managed to trick you into wearing one on those ugly masks." he said. "As a gentleman, I feel obliged to warn you that you should probably take that off."
He then turned back to Ingo. "Kidnapping, robbery, a spot of assassination per chance and other such villainous tasks." he answered, then chuckled as though to indicate he was joking. "What about you then? Looking for innocent Hylian children to sacrifice in a blood ritual or two? Or maybe you're looking to burn some maidens to ash for fun?"
[HEADING=2]The Carriage[/HEADING]
Rather than scowl or scold as Ro might have expect, the Prince gave him a pleased smirk. "You're not as stupid as you seem, Barron." he said. "Everyone wants something...yes, always keep that in mind. Even those who seem to have everything will want more. If you weren't acting like such a spineless wimp, I might be impressed by your honesty."
Soon the carriage came to a halt. Shah peaked through his curtain. "Sadly it seems our mutual torment has come to an end." he said, then turned to his bodyguards. "Najla? Sura?" The Gerudo nodded their heads, reaching over to open the doors on both sides.
[HEADING=2]Near the Castle[/HEADING]
Everyone watched attentively as Prince Shah stepped out of his carriage. Both Zelda and Sigrid had genuine smiles on their faces as both Shah and Ro approached the welcoming party. "Prince Shah of the Gerudo." Zelda began. "We are all honoured to-"
"Oh please, enough with the formalities. Your lapdog was feeding me enough of them on the ride here. Anymore and I'll vomit." Shah's words earned a series of surprised stares and murmurs from most of the Hylians gathered around. Princess Zelda though retained her graceful disposition, smiling as she nodded her head.
"Very well. Would you like to see more of the festival or-"
"Oh Goddesses no." Shah said, cutting the Princess off once more. "Why don't you give me a tour of your castle instead? I'd love to get a nice, long look at all the internal structuring and defences." This earned a chuckle from Zelda.
"As you wish." Zelda turned to face Sigrid, nodding her head. She then turned to face the courtyard's direction, gesturing for Prince Shah to follow. They and the other gathered nobility slowly walked over to the gateway. Sigrid and two of her knights remained behind, instead walking over to the carriage. The Knight-Commander grinned as she walked over to Ro.
"I'm impressed, Barron." she said. "I didn't expect anyone would ever manage to drag that desert rat over for the festival."