[ The deer must be fascinated by the sight of two women surrounded by enough dogs to pull a sleigh on their own. Maybe they linger for that reason alone. Zelda couldn't begin to guess, but she imagines there must be a reason they remain, and she knows that time must be running out for their patience. A brief moment overcomes her when she looks up, and stares into the dark eyes of the deer; they are big and black like olives, and she doesn't know how long she has until it decides they're not worth it's time, so she lowers her head to Aerona, hands clasped in desperate prayer.

She doesn't mention she has to keep possession of the harp to hold it down to her descendants so they, too, can accomplish what Link did with it. ]

It would mean the world if you could find it for me. That harp is very special, and can help grant wishes. I'm sure if you wish for hundreds of treats, the goddess will give them to you... as long as you find it.

[ Raising an arm, she holds up the bell sleeve of her white gown for the corgi to sniff; it probably smells like Zelda? Maybe? ]

Now, then, miss. [ Turning her head to Tifa, Zelda smiles gratefully, and says, ] What do you know of catching Remlits?