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Tahr responds to Will. "It could be a trap, but the simplest answer is—more often than not—the right one. Your friend perfectly matches the description of the Iron Knuckle I worked under." Tahr notices Rasul's attempt to escape from the small cell out of the corner of his eyes, doing nothing...

Tahr removed a small glass vial of some brightly colored liquid from his bag, then quickly downed the contents of it. The mixture was often used by doctors in his homeland before performing an operation that required steady hands—it was said to harden one's nerves and improve their focus...

Tahr listened to Linora speak. At the mention of Celica's name, his eyebrow furrowed slightly as he recognized it, the gears spinning in his head. By the time Will finished speaking, Tahr's eyes were wide, a look of abject horror on his face. The odds that there were two Hylians by the name...

Tahr gestures with his head to a large sack filled with weapons in the corner of the room. "They didn't take anything—I did. The fact that no one thought to store the weapons I'd grabbed somewhere far away from the lot of you seems like a pretty big oversight to me—it wouldn't be too surprising...

Tahr turns to the unconscious Rasul, his tone no longer quite as serious as it had been before. "A nickel is five years, not five minutes." He turns back to Linora, shaking his head slightly at the half-dwarf's antics. "Things aren't always what they seem. I hope you understand that I'm not...

Tahr is visibly surprised by how quickly the prisoner seemed to give up. Sure their plan was naive, but that didn't mean the goal itself was unachievable. "Just because it isn't that simple doesn't mean there's nothing that can be done." Tahr reached into his bag and produced a map of Hyrule...

"If you start spreading information about the Triforce, the leaders will likely be able to spin it so that it sounds like a necessary tool to win the war against their 'evil' enemies. They don't want people to know about it because the more people who know about it, the more people there are...

"Look, I'd love to help you, but I'm still not really sure how doing whatever it is you're doing is going to end the war." It was true that Tahr didn't have a lot of confidence in what appeared to be mostly wishful thinking, but he was also hoping that he could find a way to take advantage of...

Tahr looked towards the others to confirm from their expressions that Linora wasn't just making this information up. Judging from their reactions, everything she was saying almost certainly matched up with whatever they'd collectively been told by the Great Deku Tree. He had read about this tree...

"What's the truth?" Tahr pauses for a moment. Perhaps he could get something useful out of these prisoners after all. "What's the real purpose behind this war?"

Tahr recalled hearing from Celica that her group had captured a Hylian general not too long ago. Given that there were a couple Hylians who had deserted the military among this group, there was a reasonable chance that their friend was this same general. "Ending the war?" Tahr entertained the...

"Don't even think about it." Tahr approaches the larger cell and looks Will directly in the eyes for a moment, sizing him up. "Even if you made it out of this cell somehow, you wouldn't be free for long. I guarantee it." He remains silent for a few beats, then reaches into his bag and...

Tahr, who was alongside Celica and a good distance behind Rasul and the other captured prisoners, backs up as Rasul charges towards him, having plenty of time to prepare. He rubs an oiled cloth along his knife and assumes a defensive stance, waiting to lash out the moment Rasul makes a move for...

Getting Tahr's arm and legs out of the ground proved somewhat difficult, but the assassin managed to break enough of the rock surrounding his limbs that the two of them managed to pull them out one at a time. By the time he was completely free, the battle had ended. Tahr hid his knife on his...

Tahr didn't give Rasul time to say anything more than the word "oh" before rapidly spinning the knife in an attempt to inflict even the slightest bit of damage on his opponent's still outstretched arm. His opponent was strong and apparently capable of using some sort of magic, but when it came...

Tahr struggles, his left arm encased in stone was preventing him from escaping. He spins the knife in his right hand into a position where it can reach the arm that was attempting to grab his own and contorts his arm in a way that should allow him to cut Rasul's arm if he doesn't pull back on...

Tahr is successfully tackled by Rasul before he can get to Will. Against this dwarf, he'd clearly lose in a contest of pure strength—it was vital that he never let it get to that point. Tahr quickly grabs a handful of sand with his left hand and throws it in Rasul's eyes and tries to use the...

Tahr's body went momentarily limp as the energy filled his body and he collapsed at Will's feet. Rasul's hammer whizzed through the space where Tahr had been just a moment earlier, by pure chance saving his bones from likely being shattered by the huge metal weapon he otherwise probably wouldn't...

Tahr wasn't remotely prepared for the sudden reveal from the illusion being broken, but he was mentally prepared to attack Will if the situation called for it—and this certainly was a situation that called for it. He'd have preferred to avoid a conflict, but at this point it was inevitable...

Tahr carefully inspected the incoming group as they passed Celica's unit. One of them was speaking in a way that seemed almost comically inaccurate, but, as far as he could tell, their appearances didn't give him any reason to doubt that they were Gerudo—after all, he'd never encountered an...

"Of course." Tahr followed behind silently, careful not to let his face show any sign of confusion or skepticism. There was no way this woman was Gerudo—and it wasn't just her fair skin that gave her away. She was much too short, her ears were pointed instead of round, her hair was black, and...

Tahr hesitated for a moment in the door frame before entering. He was thankful that she was clothed, even if she wasn't yet fully armored—the slightest unnatural reaction to something like that could potentially give away his cover. As he entered, he nonchalantly glanced around the room for...

Tahr took note of the fact that there was a Hylian general imprisoned somewhere here. That sort of thing could prove useful. "I'll see you there." Tahr forced down the rest of his stew as quickly as he could manage. It was still uncomfortably spicy, but eating it quickly made it a much less...

Tahr's hand felt limp in Celica's, like she was shaking hands with a wet noodle. After retracting his hand, he picked up his glass of water and took a sip from it. His eyes narrowed slightly when Celica said that she'd been here her whole life, doubting that this clearly Hylian girl had spent...

Having seen the young woman approaching, Tahr quickly studied her appearance, surprised to see a Hylian living so casually among the Gerudo. "O—of course not!" Tahr's voice was a bit on the deeper end of the feminine spectrum, but even to a discerning ear, it sounded like it belonged to a...

Tahr kept his gaze focused on the Iron Knuckle's helmet as she passed him, bowing slightly as a sign of respect. Unlike most of the Gerudo warriors, the Iron Knuckles filled Tahr with a vague sense of uneasiness. Their heavily armored figures were menacing, but more than anything, the fact that...

A week had passed since Tahr had been accepted into the home of the Gerudo tribe. - During the past few months that he had traveled throughout the surrounding lands, Tahr had surmised that the Gerudo were in the strongest position of the five tribes, at least from an individual perspective. No...