Termina had become a distant, almost forgotten, memory in Link’s mind. If not for coming across the old, rather magical entrance to that other world in his travels once more, he would have buried the memory somewhere in his mind, in the near future. But as fate would have it, the green-clad-hero could never shake the ghosts of his past, and so with a final decision out of pure curiosity, a wondering to see how things fared now, he found himself once more in the lands of Termina.
The land was more peaceful now, better off than it had been when he had stumbled upon it as a child. His feet carried him further into the world without a second thought, thoughts racing with a mixture of his first visit— and his second.
The second visit was much more welcoming to his mind than the first.
'I wonder how he's doing,' he mentally questioned, gaze drifting over towards the Great Bay entrance.
And so he walked, his steps large in stride and pace hurried with building tension. What if’s began to pile in his mind, doubts and phantom events that may or may not have occurred. Had his previous interference with time been for naught? Did they truly live on to lead a better life, and not one with a swift end to a young life?
Sapphire eyes scanned the shore, watching as the waves moved in and out, leaving foaming bubbles and broken shells in their wake. The ocean looked calm, all hints of the eerie atmosphere from his childhood wiped away. Was this a good sign?
He wasted no time and headed towards where he knew was the Zora Hall.