hypnagogy is an AU panfandom roleplay that reopened today. Would anyone like to join us there? It can be a new environment to drop our Zelda characters into. There's a small group of Zelda people...ZDR members outside of the dressing room's boundaries, but no matter what, zelda_dressing will always be our cucco-infested hell of a prison home! ♥ okay going back into hiding now

[A tranquil, secluded spot by the riverbank has been claimed by one of the Sheikah. He stands just out of the water's reach, half clothed, unwinding the bandages around his arms and fingers. A battered...connection to the world around them. I... I-I know. She accepted it months ago, when Sheik first took his hand in hers. She did.] [A moment's breath is taken before the young man moves again.]

[ " I've never been to the forest before ," she said. ] [ So the Sheikah took her there, scaling treetops, leaping from branch to branch as he reassured the princess that no, they would not fall. Once...remember exactly... What name do they go by? ] [ Snowdrops. Aren't they pretty? ] (ooc: I hope the alternating colors for Sheik and Zelda's thoughts are more of a help than hindrance?)

[ His head is spinning. ] [ Her head is pounding. ] [ There it is, his first glimpse of the sun. ] [ Impa was supposed to be the first in sight. ] [ Were his eyes playing tricks on him? ] [ Why weren't...the meaning of this? ] [ How did— Where did— ] [ Stay calm. ] (ooc: Sorry guys... unbaleeted. I think I just... needed a restart. /shrieks silently in the background)

[ They look so much alike, the two Sheikah with braided hair, holding hands as they make their way through the endless fog. The female weaves a tale about a land just beyond Gerudo Desert, and tells...all-encompassing. ] [ Who's holding his hand now? ] [ Don't run. Walk. ] (ooc: Ffff am I spamming? ; ; Scar-free Sheik/Şivan with his mask down. Care to walk, or block his path?)

[A melancholy song drifts on the night air, originating from the harp strings of a lone musician sitting on a high stone ledge. Sheik is by the entrance to Lake Hylia, having left his post by Link's...[Who could he turn to in a time like this? The first person on his mind was only half here.] [He could admit he needed help this time. Seek help before it's too late. Or was it too late already? ]

[ The inability to let destiny take its course without interfering. It is the innate pull that draws those sensitive to it into action; a drive that she has been acutely aware of in herself ever since...has any questions about her please don't hesitate to direct them to my contact post ! I assure you that I'll happily answer anything about this character's pretty discombobulated history. ♥]

[headaches weren't a foreign entity to him. Everytime he tried to recall something that was out of his reach, the first response would be the dull, throbbing pain behind his eyes. If he was unlucky...back so he doesn't have to freak out about that either. this is a long time coming and has nothing to do with today's RPS, I swear D8 Have fun! He'll be back to normal in a week or so. &hearts ]

You're being impetuous. You always had me speak of duty - of loyalty to those important. You would turn your back on those I struggled to open up to? Tch.