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Who truly knew the mind of the Gerudo?

She was a creature made of sand and dust and iron edges. Even the inflection of her tone was dusty scratch, like Naviela had seen too much to truly be capable of taking things [i]too[/i] seriously. So perhaps the huntress had been jesting with the title or perhaps she had been as serious as one could be, while running around in cramped hallways with fresh blood still painted on her skin. A question that was perhaps best left unanswered.

The Gerudo arrived only seconds after the skull kid and Lethe herself.

Magic was clearly in the air as the skeleton head animated and left them a curious message. Sadly, there wasn't much that Navi could do about it or the puzzle itself. She was no mage and barely had any experience in it- other than being able to almost [i]smell[/i] it when it occurred. 

An interesting knack, but not something that helped them here.

"[color=FFA800]Perhaps the wall is an illusion? It has a different color then those opposite of us.[/color]" She finally observed, while studying the wall holding them back from going forward. "[color=FFA800]It could be that our friend simply passed through it in his roll?[/color]"

It was simply a suggestion, her mind was that of a warrior and sometimes of a thief, riddles... Navi had little patience for them.