Link wasn't sure what to make of that. Something in her head? Like what? Like a hallucination?
"You don't need to be scared." She still did it, after all. Even with the voice. And Link was here to protect her from everything else. But he doesn't press, and lets her move them onto more comfortable territory; blowing things up.
By habit, he first summons ones of the Sheikah Slate's Remote Bombs. He looks down at the glowing blue sphere. The towers are fifty feet tall - Remote Bombs won't be enough. He'll actually need to use the Rebel's bombs for once. He lets the bomb dissipate into blue light, before going through Clara's bag.
But before he starts to climb the tower and set them, he taps on the Sheikah Slate once more and presses an entire carrot cake into Clara's hands. Eating always makes him feel better, after all.
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"You don't need to be scared." She still did it, after all. Even with the voice. And Link was here to protect her from everything else. But he doesn't press, and lets her move them onto more comfortable territory; blowing things up.
By habit, he first summons ones of the Sheikah Slate's Remote Bombs. He looks down at the glowing blue sphere. The towers are fifty feet tall - Remote Bombs won't be enough. He'll actually need to use the Rebel's bombs for once. He lets the bomb dissipate into blue light, before going through Clara's bag.
But before he starts to climb the tower and set them, he taps on the Sheikah Slate once more and presses an entire carrot cake into Clara's hands. Eating always makes him feel better, after all.