[Good, because the mythical Blade of Evil's Bane is not some lowly chisel--]
No, it wasn't. Tread carefully-- I couldn't get a good enough look to tell what exactly it was.
[Naturally, Link pushes forward regardless, and though the back of his mind itches with the urge to cut in front and scout ahead in order to keep the Hero from any unnecessary danger, Sheik resists the temptation. For now. He still hovers at Link's back, quietly humming a few bars of a certain bolero as he urges the flame within the lantern to brighten with dreamotion.
The extra light doesn't reveal anything immediately, but a few moments later it catches on something roughly the size of a large child with dark fur and pale, finger-like feet. Sheik gestures again with the lantern urgently as the creature scurries into the darkness once more.]
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No, it wasn't. Tread carefully-- I couldn't get a good enough look to tell what exactly it was.
[Naturally, Link pushes forward regardless, and though the back of his mind itches with the urge to cut in front and scout ahead in order to keep the Hero from any unnecessary danger, Sheik resists the temptation. For now. He still hovers at Link's back, quietly humming a few bars of a certain bolero as he urges the flame within the lantern to brighten with dreamotion.
The extra light doesn't reveal anything immediately, but a few moments later it catches on something roughly the size of a large child with dark fur and pale, finger-like feet. Sheik gestures again with the lantern urgently as the creature scurries into the darkness once more.]
There...!