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Dear Zelda,
Lynels are scary. Ones with shock arrows even moreso.
Link paused, touching his writing untinseal to his chin as he thought what to say. He hummed, glancing up at the cackling campfire that spat sparks into the wind.
I met an odd man. He likes monsters. I think he insulted me by saying I smelled like a hindox, but I have no clue.
I still don't know anything. I can't remember much. Hopefully when your free, you could help me? I like my new life, but I also want some help to recall my previous.
Link sighed, glancing at the goddesses statue next to him. He was in Tarry Town, writing a letter to a princess trapped in a castle.
"Hey Link!" Hudson called out, stopping and starting to sit down next to Link as he wrote.
Link smiled, meeting Hudson's eyes for a moment.
"What are you up too?" He asked, glancing at the piece of paper he was scratching on.
A letter to a friend of mine. I haven't seen them in a long time. I was just thinking of what to say to them. Link signed, ink splattering his fingers.
"Do they ever write back? Maybe you could ask some questions about them. Like maybe, 'anything new happening with you?' or 'What have you been up to?'" Hudson explained.
Link sighed. I would, but I doubt I would get a response back. They've been busy a lot of the time. Plus, I doubt they even could respond.
"Oh," Hudson cleared his throat. "Maybe then, you could take about something you enjoyed? Like you saw a beautiful sunrise the other day or you survived a monster attack?"
Link nodded thoughtfully, scratching the back of his neck as he pondered Hudson's words.
"Hudson! Come on its almost midnight!" Rhondson called from Hudson and her shared house.
"Well, I have to go to sleep. I wish you luck in your writing!" Hudson called, getting up and strolling over to Rhondson.
Link smiled, watching the married duo retire into their house. He turned his attention back to his paper.
Let me tell you about this town, its called Tarry Town...