They were barely halfway when the flecks of Malice began to filter through the air. They didn’t understand how urgent this was! Already, as they walked, Wild could feel himself begin to drown in the buildup of Malice. They set off, but at a much slower pace than Wild wanted. ![]() We can make it to Kakariko, he told himself. How had half an hour already passed? There just wasn’t enough time.ĭueling Peaks Stable was closer however, the terrain was more treacherous and Wild didn’t think that Four could handle it. He checked the time, and Wild’s stomach dropped. Wild was concerned at that, but no one else seemed particularly worried, so he decided that he could let the matter slide for now. Four could do little more than stare vacantly ahead, muttering to himself. Thankfully, finally, the others listened to Time and began to begrudgingly pack up. We should listen to him,” the older hero said sharply. Why weren’t they moving? How come they weren’t listening to him?Īt least Time seemed a little concerned he was looking up at the moon with a strange expression. “Wait, we need more information,” Twilight said. He desperately tried to remember what the monsters were here, even as the words no time rang through his head. Wild just waved off the questions with an anxious glance at the surrounding area. ‘C-A-L-A-M-I-T-Y revives all monsters on B-L-O-O-D M-O-O-N.’ So of course they didn’t have Blood Moons hell, Wild himself was almost certain he shouldn’t have them anymore. The others didn’t have the Calamity to contend with as far as he knew, Ganon hadn’t destroyed the other’s kingdoms. That was going to be a problem.įor a moment, all Wild could do was stare as a realization dawned on him. ‘B-L-O-O-D M-O-O-N,’ he finger spelled to the other heroes. He could already feel the faint scent of Malice teasing him. He pointed with a vicious jab in the moon’s direction. ![]() Wild’s breathing was ragged as he whistled sharply to gather everyone’s attention. He checked the time on the Slate and ignored Wars shit, they only had three hours. “Whoa, what are you doing?” Warriors asked when Wild began to pack up their bedrolls. It was safe there, wasn’t it? Or maybe it would be better to head for Dueling Peaks Stable. They had enough time that maybe they could make it to Kakariko hopefully, at least enough time to reach the canyon leading to the village. That was fine, though, all Wild knew was that they needed to get somewhere safe. He tried to remember what monsters were in this area, but he couldn’t think straight. Wild scooped up the knife from the grass and began stashing everything away in the Sheikah Slate. It was enough to snap him out of his inaction, though. “Wild?” Wind’s voice was distant, barely piercing the fog of his panic. He could almost hear the phantom of Zelda’s weary voice in his head. The moon was encased in the telltale red of a Blood Moon, crimson tendrils seeping out into the surrounding night. His eyes widened in horror at what he saw. Slowly, Wild raised his eyes to the starlit sky. It could only mean one thing, but he had defeated Ganon, hadn’t he? It only made sense that it would disappear with the Calamity Zelda had even said that she was nearly positive it wouldn’t occur anymore. Wild was preparing dinner, chopping up some swift carrots, when he noticed an unnatural bloodred glint off his knife. The heroes were doing the usual nightly routine: cleaning armor, taking inventory of supplies, discussing watch schedules, or just messing around. Sure enough, dark quickly fell and they still hadn’t gone anywhere. They’d probably have to make camp right where they were. Four was sitting on the ground with his head between his knees and breathing heavily-switching Hyrules was never easy for him-and the others weren’t much better. He reluctantly returned his attention to the other heroes around him. They were on Mable Ridge, just to the right of the Dueling Peaks. The world around him rustled with wildlife, awash in the stunning golden glow of the sunset. The off-kilter feeling he’d been trying to ignore for the past several weeks was finally gone. Wild took a deep breath of the clear air as his heart danced with joy. She blinked and pressed a hand to her chest. She must have fallen asleep again, but why did she wake up? It wasn’t a nightmare this time. She looked around at the dark lighting of Purah’s Lab and sighed. The princess blearily rubbed at her eyes, smearing ink over her face, and stretched. Zelda jolted awake, pages of research peeling themselves from her cheek. ← Previous Work Part 2 of Wild Adventures Stats: Published: Completed: Words: 42,865 Chapters: 9/9 Comments: 233 Kudos: 1,988 Bookmarks: 263 Hits: 37,441 Miscommunication + Idiots equals no good times :(.Link & Riju & Prince Sidon & Teba & Yunobo & Zelda.Four & Hyrule & Legend & Sky & Time & Twilight & Warriors & Wild & Wind (Linked Universe).The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild.
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