KirbyWindWaker

Destiny works in mysterious ways. I was aware of the powerful feeling even before I reached Dirtmouth. The stranger I met out there on the cliffs. She warned me. However, I had to continue my journey. Something…Someone was urging me to. I could not ignore it. It was not until I stepped through these doors of this familiar building when I remembered. Not entirely, but yes…I recalled that I had a duty to fulfill. And to think someone of such small stature had to carry such a responsibility. I am not speaking about myself, mind you. I am talking about my small friend. They’re not one to speak much. I could tell they understood