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The game is on!
((Skipping ahead slightly to forward the story.))
The group reaches Gerudo Valley disguised as Gerudo. The newly renovated bridge is heavily guarded and the guards follow the group with their gazes as they approach. When the group comes up to the bridge Linora walks confidently up to the head guard.
"Sav'otta! I am Linooru. Me and my squad got separated from the army during the battle with the Sheikah last month. We have since endured many hardships on our way back home. May we enter?"
"Vasaaq, Linooru!" the head guard responds. "Please display your identification."
"Oh I'm afraid we were stripped of all such things when we were captured by the Sheikah. Only about half of us were able to make it out and back here alive..."
"Sa'oten!" the head guard exclaims surprised. "Well, without your identification we'll have to go through a huge amount of work before you lot can return to your posts, but I suppose such an investigation is unavoidable."
"If I may, boss," another one of the guards says and clears her throat. "If we won't trust them solely on the fact that they look just like Gerudo, why don't we bring in Ruloris? If she deems them legitimate then they must be."
"Hmm... That is a good idea," the head guard responds. "It will save us much time. Bring her here immediately. I want to get this done with as soon as we can."
With that said two of the guards ran off to fetch this Ruloris, whoever that was. The head guard looked sternly at the group in silence and Linora was feeling a bit nervous behind her confident facade.
The group reaches Gerudo Valley disguised as Gerudo. The newly renovated bridge is heavily guarded and the guards follow the group with their gazes as they approach. When the group comes up to the bridge Linora walks confidently up to the head guard.
"Sav'otta! I am Linooru. Me and my squad got separated from the army during the battle with the Sheikah last month. We have since endured many hardships on our way back home. May we enter?"
"Vasaaq, Linooru!" the head guard responds. "Please display your identification."
"Oh I'm afraid we were stripped of all such things when we were captured by the Sheikah. Only about half of us were able to make it out and back here alive..."
"Sa'oten!" the head guard exclaims surprised. "Well, without your identification we'll have to go through a huge amount of work before you lot can return to your posts, but I suppose such an investigation is unavoidable."
"If I may, boss," another one of the guards says and clears her throat. "If we won't trust them solely on the fact that they look just like Gerudo, why don't we bring in Ruloris? If she deems them legitimate then they must be."
"Hmm... That is a good idea," the head guard responds. "It will save us much time. Bring her here immediately. I want to get this done with as soon as we can."
With that said two of the guards ran off to fetch this Ruloris, whoever that was. The head guard looked sternly at the group in silence and Linora was feeling a bit nervous behind her confident facade.