Panic flickered in his chest as he touched his back, feeling only the familiar weight of the shield the king had given him long ago, when he first became Zelda’s knight. His breath hitched. The sword was gone. His mind raced, but his gaze never wavered from the figure.
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“Are you alright, dear?”
She asked calmly, she wasn’t sure who this boy was either. She’s never seen what Link looked like, only heard about him from Zelda.
“My name is Link.”