Status: This is from a roleplay a friend and I did ^_^ quite proud of the work. We are still currently roleplaying this story, so I will update whenever I have a new batch done.
Link's Trial
7
He nodded to her and turned his back to her, lifting his chainmail shirt and dropping it to the floor; it made a clinking sound as it hit the floor. He was so tired and then he spoke softly.
“I do not know, Zelda, but I will not let them take over your beautiful kingdom; that is a promise,” he said as he let the blood drip from his wounds. He still wore his signature hat and bottom armor and his belt with gear on it along with his hook-shot. He laid his arms on the back of the chair as he stared at the wall with his head on his arms. He missed his old days, when they weren’t on the brink of war, and Zelda was happy and no tears streamed from her face.
“I do not know, Zelda, but I will not let them take over your beautiful kingdom; that is a promise,” he said as he let the blood drip from his wounds. He still wore his signature hat and bottom armor and his belt with gear on it along with his hook-shot. He laid his arms on the back of the chair as he stared at the wall with his head on his arms. He missed his old days, when they weren’t on the brink of war, and Zelda was happy and no tears streamed from her face.