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invoking_uraniaI... technically have never played Wind Waker. But I'm nearly done with Phantom Hourglass. (I'm in the 'must collect everything before going to kick Final Boss butt' stage.
Title: Letter
Fandom: Legend of Zelda (Wind Waker/Phantom Hourglass)
Rating: G
Genre: Comedy
Words: 100
Notes/Warnings: Done for 'her handwriting' for 31_days @LJ. Set sometime during the second half of 'The Phantom Hourglass' -- spoilers for the Ghost Ship battle.
Summary: Link gets mail.
Disclaimer: Legend of Zelda copyright Shigeru Miyamoto/Nintendo and this derivative work was created without permission.
"Special Delivery!" The postman's cry as he landed on the mailbox, was loud enough that it could have penetrated the fog of lifelessness that hung around Tetra back on the ship.
"We got another letter?" Ciela asked. "Who's it from?"
"Forget that. Did we get anything we can sell?" Linebeck called from the docks. "Repairs don't come cheap, kid."
The postman shrugged, handing the paper to Link. Ciela flew over his shoulder, her wings canted down. "I can't read the handwriting. Can you?"
Link shook his head, turning the letter this way and that.
Title: Letter
Fandom: Legend of Zelda (Wind Waker/Phantom Hourglass)
Rating: G
Genre: Comedy
Words: 100
Notes/Warnings: Done for 'her handwriting' for 31_days @LJ. Set sometime during the second half of 'The Phantom Hourglass' -- spoilers for the Ghost Ship battle.
Summary: Link gets mail.
Disclaimer: Legend of Zelda copyright Shigeru Miyamoto/Nintendo and this derivative work was created without permission.
"Special Delivery!" The postman's cry as he landed on the mailbox, was loud enough that it could have penetrated the fog of lifelessness that hung around Tetra back on the ship.
"We got another letter?" Ciela asked. "Who's it from?"
"Forget that. Did we get anything we can sell?" Linebeck called from the docks. "Repairs don't come cheap, kid."
The postman shrugged, handing the paper to Link. Ciela flew over his shoulder, her wings canted down. "I can't read the handwriting. Can you?"
Link shook his head, turning the letter this way and that.