[ Dreamwalkers are all unique individuals, with vibrant personalities that Zelda is terribly sure that none of them could have expected to run into before. But here, it feels a little more strange: Zelda (the wrong one, who is significantly shorter than the right one) stands in front of Purah, her form made of taffy, and her dress baby pink. In her hands is the Goddess Harp, as usual, something she tightly holds as she twists to look behind her at Purah. ]
What?
[ She pulls one sticky hand from the harp, just to press a fist to her chest. ]
candyland;
What?
[ She pulls one sticky hand from the harp, just to press a fist to her chest. ]
It's a bomb. Does it need to be "tested"?