Dincre, Gerudo Port
Daku was seated at table with Nabooru who was in a fine golden dress, with eye liner as gilded. She looked at the Dark Elf and said,
“In my culture.. men are not generally permitted to stay for longer than is necessary to copulate.”
Daku coughed, and had to take a towel to catch some of the Gerudo Rice.
Nabooru drank some Noble Prusuit from a goblet.
“Which raises a problem for us. If you were Gerudo male, then you could live among us or if you passes the Great Trials.”
Daku wiped his lips.
“It is beyond my ability to do the former, what is the ladder?”
Nabooru smirked,
“The first is a Feat of Strength against our Champion. The Second The Dance of the Desert, and the Last is to Tame The Sand Worm. Accomplish all three and you can wed me.”
Daku took a sip of Noble Prusuit and then said,
“Then I shall preform these trials.”
She reached with her hand.
“Excellent! The Champion is ready when you finish your dinner.”
Daku stood uo and walked over to kiss her cheek.
“I am finished.. let me face them.”
Daky was taken to The Desert Colliseum where a structure of great round circles rose up to the heaven in tan stone with mighty pillars. Inside more rings of stone seats with an arena in middle with sand for a floor. Dalu was given his Darkmaster and Shield.
Sitting on a dais with a canopy of red was Nabooru and all thw searx where filled with Gerudo Women cheering. Daku steppes out jn the open roof circle of the arena floor, the harsh sun bearing down on him as he stood ready. The other gate opened and walking out was towering figure with Jade color skin, great chistled muscles that formed on swaure on his chest and fire orange short hair and a beard.
Daku gasped,
“Ganon!”
