Link’s gaze lifted to meet the man’s, his expression a mixture of confusion and curiosity. The world around him felt alien, the air thick with unfamiliarity. He blinked a few times, his mind struggling to piece together how he had ended up here. ++
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A flicker of doubt crept into Link’s chest, and his fingers instinctively moved to the edge of his shield. Fingertips traced the familiar word carved into its surface: 𝘏𝘺𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘦. He tapped it lightly, his expression unreadable but his mind racing. ++
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“My name is Link,”
he said, his voice carrying a faint hope that the man might understand. Surely, his name held some weight—he was a swordsman of renown. ++
"Link. . . Hm."
Perhaps that's his name. Edgeworth pointed at himself.
"Edgeworth."
Hopefully that would come across easy enough.
"Are. . . you lost?"
He spoke slower, hoping in —
“Edgeworth.”
His sharp eyes scrutinized the tall figure standing before him, seeing the figure's refined demeanor and stern glare. ++