Griga was taken aback by the prince's speech. He had always imagined that the opening of Ikana's borders would lead to new opportunities for traveling and training, but if the prince's grave proclamation was true, then traveling plans would have to be put on pause. The time for his training to truly be put to the test could be drawing near.

Even so, the speech had also heightened the Zora's interest in the walled kingdom. Who knows what sort of wind magic a Sky Goddess might know!

With Viscen's anticlimactic dismissal, the crowd slowly moved away, and Griga moved along with it. There may be danger in the future, but there was no point in worrying about it now, and the knights didn't really seem open to conversation at the moment.

As Griga meandered through the crowd, wondering what he might do next, he noticed the little green girl he had seen in East Clock Town. With nothing of particular note planned for the immediate future, the Zora maneuvered through the crowd until he was beside Rissie.

"Quite the speech, eh?" Griga said, smiling as he matched Rissie's speed, "It was almost as impressive as their horses!"