[ they're all lacking in that, but hiyori doesn't find this particularly troublesome. it puts them on an even playing field, doesn't it? the divide between rich and poor doesn't exist. besides, she couldn't take her money for such an easy favor she would have done for anyone, had they asked.

it's possible that zelda isn't used to people doing things simply because they can, though. because they want to do a good deed for another human. (humanoid? elf? those longer, pointed ears... there's something... hm.)

zelda pulling a lyre out of nowhere doesn't appear to bother her much. like she's witnessed things seemingly appearing out of nowhere before. many a time. well, the act doesn't unsettle her, but the lyre itself makes her mouth open in awe. soon enough, ] Oh, wow! It's pretty! And small and cute for a harp. I thought those were a lot bigger! [ why would she mind? sounds fun to her either way. while she doesn't reach for it, she admires the gleam and again intuits something special about it. ]

I don't have a problem with any of that at all. [ embroidering, especially. ] You sound loyal to your goddess. What's her name?

[ she too is DEVOUT, but doubts zelda has heard of her god. ]