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Prince Sidon ([personal profile] in_sidon_we_trust) wrote2018-05-03 06:11 am

Hyrule. Thurdsay, [05/03 FT].

After it was generally and mostly handwavily decided that the group would use their extra day in Hyrule to visit the far reaches of the land in the Gerudo Desert, Sidon wished them well with his regrets that he would not be able to join them. Sure, winter on Fandom Island had definitely tested his ability to withstand different weather, but he knew the heat of the desert would still be far too much for him. Besides, he would never be able to pass as a vai in order to enter the city, so he would just wait for them back at Zora's Domain.

"I would say to call if anything goes amiss," he said before they left, "but after yesterday, I am not too sure that would be a possible solution."

But Ramella, the Gerudo guide, assured the prince that she would keep them from harm, and they gathered their horses, and set off to the southwest for the next and final leg of their adventure.


[[ day three, almost done! OCD incoming has arrived!!]]
refused2berescued: China Anne McClain as Uma, Daughter of Ursula (Smile: Wicked Grin)

Re: Gerudo Town - 05/03.

[personal profile] refused2berescued 2018-05-04 08:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Whoa," Uma said, looking around at all the Gerudo. "Is it just me or is everybody hot?"

She didn't mean temperature, either, even though they were in the desert. She'd saved money yesterday not having to buy a sword, and that just meant she could spend it here, at the clothing store and at the spa.
refused2berescued: China Anne McClain as Uma, Daughter of Ursula (Smirk: Oh You Think You're Clever)

Re: Gerudo Town - 05/03.

[personal profile] refused2berescued 2018-05-05 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
"It's definitely something I could get used to," Uma said with an easy smirk. "Vasaaq?" she sounded out the word. "Is that a greeting?"
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Re: Gerudo Town - 05/03.

[personal profile] refused2berescued 2018-05-05 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
Super lucky!

"Sav'aaq," Uma repeated. "Sav'otta, sav'orq, sav'orr, vasaaq." She was a decent enough mimic; a natural ear for music helped her with cadence and the way the word was supposed to sound. "Good day, good morning, goodbye, good...night?"

Yes, she thought she was remembering that correctly.