Ganondorf eyed the dark being, slightly offended by the comment about having more power. Was he not aware of the Triforce Ganondorf had under his command? He pushed the question out of his mind and removed his hand from the dagger.

"Mine to command, you say?" Ganondorf thought about this. "And how do I know this isn't a trap?"

He ordered a servant to carry his bags the rest of the way to the carriage. He truly suspected that this man was lying to him. It had happened too many times where someone claimed to be his undying servant and then tried to kill him or tried to steal from him. He remembered Nabooru. She'd tried to steal some treasure from him so he'd had her put under a spell.

Ganondorf knew the same spell wouldn't work on this person. He had definitely been telling the truth when he said he had powers that matched the Goddesses. He could sense it. It radiated off of the shadow as if he wore it like perfume