R E A L M W A L K E R ( \ / )

[Storm]

Agmire plants his feet on the ground In case he's rushed

 

[Mido]

Septimus peered through the hair covering his eyes as Will Brann made his way into the bar. What was he doing there? Septimus knew of him as a high-ranking individual in the Hylian Army, but had never formally met him despite Septimus's own status as a member of the royal Family. He was a grunt in the forces, after all. These questions had rung in his mind before a scene had been made. The individuals talking about big stuff had suddenly run off, and Will had given chase. What sort of matter was this? His curiousity getting the better of him, Septimus discreetly serpentines out of the bar and follows Will from the shadows. Was this a matter for the Hylian higher-ups? He would soon find out.

 

[Storm]

Agmire checks his armor and weapon

 

[DekuNut]

Will finishes climbing atop the building and finally gets a good look at the runner. He looked Gerudo, but that couldn't be right. Only one was born every century, and the last had been born only 35 years before, so...
Oh ****.
He summons a bolt and throws it at the sword-wielding man.
What the hell's he doing in this world? How did he get back? What's going on?
There's no way this man could be anyone except Ganondorf Dragmire, and if any man didn't deserve mercy, it would be him.

 

[Storm]

Agmire knocks the bolt back
" Will Brann. I have no quarrel with you.. Well not this one. I suppose a dog like you wont listen when i say you have the wrong intention? Hector. Stand down"

 

[DekuNut]

"What, I have the wrong intention to attack a despot who raped and killed my friends, who destroyed the lives of thousands, who became corrupted by power?" His eyes flicker blue, just for a moment, "There's no way you're anyone else, and therefore, how am I the one in the wrong?" he slaps the bolt back towards his target before shooting a second moments after.

 

[Woyogoyo]

Hector relaxed slightly, before tensing up again when the mage spoke. He then drew his sword. "Hey boss, I don't think now's the time to be standin' down."

 

[Storm]

"Let him speak. He needs this. Will. there is more to this than you know"
Ganon deflects them into eachother, causing a repulse
"don't suppose I can just buy you a drink then?"

 

[Storm]

Agmire walks towards Brann, sword drawn

 

[Mido]

Septimus is hiding on a window ledge just below the roof where he crouches, observing the scene from the shadows. The repulse of the colliding magic projectiles sent energy his way, forcing him to stand his ground. For now, he would continue watching and waiting.

 

[Storm]

(Commiserating)

 

[Pen]

After a long and quiet trek Nepton, Ashar and Flat make it to Castle Town.

"Now where's that bar, partner?" Nepton asks Ashar. He's still a bit suspicious about this whole situation, yet he remains discreetly intrigued.

 

[Alita the Pun]

Flat has a certain affinity for bars/taverns and he points down a street. "I would probably say down that way."

 

[Storm]

Agmire waits patientlym sense of honor and all that

 

[DekuNut]

Another flash in Will's eyes and he stops for a second, a worried expression on his face. Ditching the magic, he takes out his sword, "There's nothing you can do to undo what has been done. Nothing!" he runs for the Gerudo.