[Zelda listens closely, nodding with each new race that he covers. Some of them she knows from Crystallis while others leave her wondering what they might look like.]
I’m Hylian. Um… [Thin fingers carefully sweep loose strains of blood away to show him her ear.] We were created in the image of the goddess Hylia.
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I’m Hylian. Um… [Thin fingers carefully sweep loose strains of blood away to show him her ear.] We were created in the image of the goddess Hylia.
She’s the goddess of the sky.