The city of Chorus of Angels was bustling and loud as ever when the sentinels arrived just as the sun began to set. Zedeki explained the city layout to each of them, having been to Chorus many times with Captain Miko and his crew. Knowing Namika’s penchant for research and reading, he pointed out Her Majesty’s Library. Ophinia wanted to go with her. Zedeki intended on going to Miko’s Trading Company in the Wharf District, hoping to find some information on the shipments and to inform the Wharfmaster of the sinking of Nayru’s Blessing.
The form of the Kokiri child had vanished, leaving behind just a puff of dust and smoke. Il, the fallen fairy, was dumbstruck. No one moved or breathed, letting him have a moment. After a while, he said in his usual monotone voice, “I think I’ll go lie down for a bit.”
I am beginning to think we may not have another peaceful day for a long time. I daresay my life in the Emerald Isles is full of chaos, much more so than the life we shared back in Ylisse. It was simpler back then. The greatest threat to our normal routine was that girl who kept throwing rocks at me. Or the boy who kept throwing me in the river. Today, lizardmen tried to shoot poison-tipped darts at me. I mean, all of these people meant to kill me, to be sure. But the lizardmen had actual weapons instead of rocks and deceit.