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[It's time for another Yanese fes -- Hm. Wait.]

Hello, Corsairs.

[The image of Shu has some... alterations from its usual appearance. One arm is in a sling and bandages run up the length of the visible skin.]

It is time to begin the harvest. This year, I humbly request your assistance with this task. I am experiencing some physical limitations at the moment.

[Anyone more than casually familiar with Shu may find this a bit odd, given she is a highly proficient healer.]

If you are willing, please stop by the fields in Vault at your convenience. ...I will feed you, of course.

[harvest 1]
[After running through the general idea of how to operate the oxen and the thresher, Shu gently encourages you to go ahead with a pat on the back. It probably goes fairly well at first. Perhaps even for a significant length of time. ...And then, for some reason, one of the plants you run the thresher over explodes???, violently spooking the oxen until you find yourself directing two runaway beasts headed straight into the cavern wall of the Vault.]

Oh, dear. I forgot I was growing those Bomb Plants... Ah, please do aim away from the wall.

[She sounds very calm about this despite that you're headed for rocky death.]

[harvest 2]
[Both you and Shu are holding a sickle. Shu demonstrates the correct hand motion for you to mimic, after which she gives an approving nod.]

In Dahuang, we sing during the harvest times to make the work go faster. ~ Ti oh oh, bei lok ho ~ ...

Here, teach me a song from your world and we shall reap the wheat together.

[harvest 3]
[Where is the ultra fancy feast?? As Shu brings out the food, it is perhaps a little disappointing that it is a simple meal of rice gruel and vegetables. Perhaps it is her injury. But perhaps not? She explains as she doles out a bowl.]

Please, have a seat and take a break.

This is the traditional meal the farmers eat at lunchtime. It is nutritious and hearty, made from the same crops you are harvesting right this moment. Let us share this time together. Tell me, how did you fare on this last mission?

Date: 2025-08-18 02:47 am (UTC)
newmemorywhodis: (Neutral 13)
From: [personal profile] newmemorywhodis
There's another look of faint confusion - Link has no idea what a Liberi is - but Shu does get a quick nod. Yes, Kass is a friend.

"He's a Rito," Link says. Was that the same as a 'Liberi'? Link had no idea. "Don't think their feathers bother them."

After all, Rito did lots of things. Play instruments, cooking, making things. And feathers certainly never stopped Rito becoming the best archers. Although Tulin did have that funny quirk of using his talons to shoot, now that Link thought about it...

Date: 2025-08-18 09:57 pm (UTC)
newmemorywhodis: (Neutral 07)
From: [personal profile] newmemorywhodis
Birdkin were the closest thing to Rito here, Link had noticed - although like with Hylians and elves, they weren't quite the same.

As for whether Rito feathers were like fingers...Link makes a vague 'so-so' gesture with his hand. From what he'd seen, that seemed mostly correct. But Link wasn't a Rito himself; he didn't really know for sure.

Then, Link nods. Yes, Kass had helped on his quest.

"He's a bard," he says. "He knew songs about ancient Sheikah shrines." And, well...about Link himself. But that was a bit more awkward.
Edited (NOW WITHOUT MY ENTIRE EMAIL NOTIFICATION whoops) Date: 2025-08-18 09:59 pm (UTC)

welp, guess that’s what I get then

Date: 2025-08-19 04:49 am (UTC)
newmemorywhodis: (Pensive 14)
From: [personal profile] newmemorywhodis
Link shakes his head. No, they didn't have weapons or artifacts.

"Spirit orbs," he says - before pausing to think about how exactly to explain what they were. "...They helped me get stronger. After I woke up."

And boy, had he needed them. Those early days had been...challenging.

Date: 2025-08-22 02:21 am (UTC)
newmemorywhodis: (Neutral 25)
From: [personal profile] newmemorywhodis
A long, heavy pause.

"...They were."

There were lots of things like that, in Hyrule. Things that had been made for him, specifically. For the Hero. Either by ancient Sheikah monks, or...Zelda herself, in the past. He'd learned to get used to them.

Even if it was also a bit...awkward, being the focus of so much historical attention.

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