Cymix-Productions

“Can I please go check on Link?” I begged for the hundredth time. I was starting to get worried. He had been up there for quite some time. “Whatever, but I’m coming with you in case you’re planning anything sneaky.” Garon got up from where he was lazily slouched in a chair and dragged me up the steps. He flung the door open with a bang and pushed me through. I fell onto the floor right in front of where Link was asleep in the chair at his desk. Fi was looming over top of him watching him sleep, and she quickly slithered back into his sword as he jerked awake from the ruckus. He rubbed his neck in pain, pro