Skyloft-Central

Link cautiously poked his head out from the little side door on the east wing of the castle and looked warily around the surrounding gardens. It was just less than an hour until sunset on a chill autumn afternoon and he had just spent a considerable amount of time an energy dodging the castle guards whilst lugging around a heavy burlap sack in order to complete his objective; a mission he felt he should be under no obligation to complete in the first place! “Well it’s about time” came the snide greeting of a lone figure clothed in black that was standing underneath a solitary tree on the embankment. Link sneered and rolled