That deep, rumbling noise hadn't been one that Link was familiar with before ending up in this world. But he'd heard it enough now to associate it with those big, heavy, wheeled machines that were so common here. He knew it meant one of the trucks was coming.

With a sharp gesture of his head, he indicates a row of bushes near the now destroyed section of road. They can hide behind those, out of sight until the right moment. As soon as Link reaches them he crouches down, new rail sword in hand, while he peers at the road and waits.