[ Children, huh? Now that he puts the idea in her mind, Zelda can see what Link means. The little puzzle, the fanfare, the mask—it's all very childlike.
The princess, too, is familiar with some of the legends about the children of the forest, but she always took the "children" part fairly literally. Sometimes, when she would pray at the Springs, her mind would wander to thoughts of forest children, all dressed in green. What fun those children must have, playing all day in the forest without a worry.
The Korok extends the seed toward Zelda. ] What? For me?
[ Her eyes sparkle as she accepts the seed, holding it in her cupped hands like it is some sort of treasure. It must be something very special, if a spirit of the forest is entrusting it to her. ] Thank you so much. I will take good care of it.
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The princess, too, is familiar with some of the legends about the children of the forest, but she always took the "children" part fairly literally. Sometimes, when she would pray at the Springs, her mind would wander to thoughts of forest children, all dressed in green. What fun those children must have, playing all day in the forest without a worry.
The Korok extends the seed toward Zelda. ] What? For me?
[ Her eyes sparkle as she accepts the seed, holding it in her cupped hands like it is some sort of treasure. It must be something very special, if a spirit of the forest is entrusting it to her. ] Thank you so much. I will take good care of it.