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"Of course, Ma'am." Zelda said with a smile, readjusting her weapons and getting things comfortable before she gathered up a few pails and made her way toward the woods, waving at a fellow tribesman on her way. She was so grateful that these people took her in...Impa having found her as a baby, raising her as one of the tribe, even though her fair skin and pointed ears clearly marked her an outsider. She was a Sheika at heart, and would do anything for her tribe. She made it to the smooth flowing river and dipped the first pail into the cool water. After gathering up the buckets she hefted them and started making her way back. The clear air in the trees cleared her head as she walked. She had often wondered where she had come from originally, Impa having always told her that when she was 'ready' she would know. The girl trusted the Elder's judgement....but it didn't stop her from being curious.