The little Gerudo inched closer. Peeking from behind a column. She loved gardening too. Those flowers looked so pretty!
She shifted, and knocked over a large pot, making it crack apart and spill.
"Ah! Oh! Sorry!"
She shifted, and knocked over a large pot, making it crack apart and spill.
"Ah! Oh! Sorry!"
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“Oh, no.. It’s quite alright, I can always replace it. I do hope you’re not hurt?”
She asked, looking a little worried.
"I'm sorry! I can fix it!"
Her hair had swirls like her mother's, and gold eyes like her father's.
She put her hands on the pot. It glowed and transmuted into a white Gerudo style pot instead.
“You didn’t have to, it was really alright.. But, what you just did was certainly incredible.”
She smiled.
"Sarqso! Baba says I can turn things into other things. Like cups into bowls and flowers into butterflies!"
She has been working hard to be able to control it well.
"I'm Maedrin Urbosadani. Are you a goddess?"
“I see.. That sounds wonderful. Thank you for fixing the pot..”
The hylian’s green eyes would go wide in shock. She would let out a soft laugh.
“Oh, no, no.. I am far from a Goddess. I am Sonia..”
She remembered not everyone uses Gerudo words.