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It's been 36 years since the Calamity. My mother and father used to tell me about the world about it. It used to be so calm, so peaceful... And now Hyrule is almost a delusion of what it was. This lands, known as Hyrule, once calm and peaceful, has changed, and now it's full of darkness, full of hate. The paths are now full of evil monsters that try to kill everyone that goes through it. The different villages are now isolated. There is almost no one that tries to go to the other regions.
I'm Raq, and I am a proud member of the Rito Village. I didn't witness the Cataclysm, I am too young for that, but now I am the only hope for my Village. Since the Calamity (maybe even before it), our Village has been attacked for some of that monsters. Not only that, our dear Vah Medoh is out of control. Once it was something like our "protector", has turned against us; not only hurting or even killing the inhabitants that tried to face it, Vah Medoh is changing our climate a lot. What can anyone expect from a Beast that controls the wind? Our lands are constantly the center of hot air currents, and some days later it is changed by icy blizzards. Our crops are getting ruined, and soon, our Village will run out of food. I've been chosen as an "ambassador" to go out the Village and explore the rest of Hyrule, looking for other villages or tribes that could help, or maybe open a commercial route. I have a map that shows Hyrule, and I have marked the most relevant villages. Also, I've been training since I was a child to explore the world, so I am more than a experimented warrior. This time, it won't happen like the last time.
I PROMISE THAT I WILL HELP MY VILLAGE.
Raq closed his journal book. It was late at night. He stored some food, the journal book, and some potions in a small handbag and then he took the rest of his equipment: the feathered edge, the Falcon bow, some arrows, the wooden shield. He carried with them and put the bow, the arrows and the shield on his back, and the Feathered Edge in his waist. Finally, he took his Forked Lizal Spear and went straight to the path that led out of the Village.
When he was crossing the bridge, he heard a voice. "Leaving us in the middle of the night. You haven't even said goodbye to your friends or your family. How nice of you!" Said. Raq knew who was, but he didn't look at the other Rito; Raq stayed silent. "I just hope that you are being kinder to the other people. With ambassadors as friendly as you, we'll better start feeding on the air. And just think how nice you were before returning from the training fields..." Raq turned and shouted. "I told you, and there is no need to explain it again, right?" He turned again, touched his left shoulder and started walking again. The other Rito laughed and said:"Good luck". Raq continued going forward, while he said quietly: "As if I needed it..."
Paths were dangerous, but most of the monsters used to sleep during the night; so it was logic to go out in the middle of the night. Luckily, by morning, he would have reached the Tabantha Great Bridge.
It's been 36 years since the Calamity. My mother and father used to tell me about the world about it. It used to be so calm, so peaceful... And now Hyrule is almost a delusion of what it was. This lands, known as Hyrule, once calm and peaceful, has changed, and now it's full of darkness, full of hate. The paths are now full of evil monsters that try to kill everyone that goes through it. The different villages are now isolated. There is almost no one that tries to go to the other regions.
I'm Raq, and I am a proud member of the Rito Village. I didn't witness the Cataclysm, I am too young for that, but now I am the only hope for my Village. Since the Calamity (maybe even before it), our Village has been attacked for some of that monsters. Not only that, our dear Vah Medoh is out of control. Once it was something like our "protector", has turned against us; not only hurting or even killing the inhabitants that tried to face it, Vah Medoh is changing our climate a lot. What can anyone expect from a Beast that controls the wind? Our lands are constantly the center of hot air currents, and some days later it is changed by icy blizzards. Our crops are getting ruined, and soon, our Village will run out of food. I've been chosen as an "ambassador" to go out the Village and explore the rest of Hyrule, looking for other villages or tribes that could help, or maybe open a commercial route. I have a map that shows Hyrule, and I have marked the most relevant villages. Also, I've been training since I was a child to explore the world, so I am more than a experimented warrior. This time, it won't happen like the last time.
I PROMISE THAT I WILL HELP MY VILLAGE.
Raq closed his journal book. It was late at night. He stored some food, the journal book, and some potions in a small handbag and then he took the rest of his equipment: the feathered edge, the Falcon bow, some arrows, the wooden shield. He carried with them and put the bow, the arrows and the shield on his back, and the Feathered Edge in his waist. Finally, he took his Forked Lizal Spear and went straight to the path that led out of the Village.
When he was crossing the bridge, he heard a voice. "Leaving us in the middle of the night. You haven't even said goodbye to your friends or your family. How nice of you!" Said. Raq knew who was, but he didn't look at the other Rito; Raq stayed silent. "I just hope that you are being kinder to the other people. With ambassadors as friendly as you, we'll better start feeding on the air. And just think how nice you were before returning from the training fields..." Raq turned and shouted. "I told you, and there is no need to explain it again, right?" He turned again, touched his left shoulder and started walking again. The other Rito laughed and said:"Good luck". Raq continued going forward, while he said quietly: "As if I needed it..."
Paths were dangerous, but most of the monsters used to sleep during the night; so it was logic to go out in the middle of the night. Luckily, by morning, he would have reached the Tabantha Great Bridge.
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