[i]You really expect someone to take off my arm for what I have? Phff…[/i] Izzaz said to himself as he walked out in frustration, as the doctor wanted twice as much just so he can remove his arm. However, the best he can thank him for was clean bandages, but it was what the doctor told him that he needed to get amputated in order to remove himself of the curse. [i]Pathetic…[/i] he thought of the doctor as he walked out and put back on his arm guard. The crowd was rowdy of the show and disappearance of a certain Chilfos that had executed a certain spell, causing it to disappear as rumors he heard as he stepped out of the building. Even though he made his way to the scene, he began turning the other way in disgust seeing the presence of Sir Orca Halbert and a masked oaf making a fool out of other people just to make some quick cash. 

[i]Heh, my presence is not the only thing the Hyrule Guard has on their plate. Perhaps these voices I’ve been hearing for the past month gathered all sorts of freaks and fools to the Goddesses’ plans. But, why me? Perhaps I’m some simple pawn in their divine games against whatever Ganon has planned? I doubt it, but I could be missing something… or perhaps nothing and they are simply wasting my time. But still, why on Din’s Rock do they wish to use me as a tool in their plans? Because I’m a monster they wish to sacrifice? They can try for all I can tell.[/i]

His thoughts wandered a bit as he walked through the crowds, but he only kept to himself as he decided to lean his back onto one of the vender stalls smack in the middle of the village, and to his luck, he found one of the various butchers that were serving the meats of the Ordon livestock. Perhaps he can go for some pork he can cook on a spit if he wanted it, but would have to go on foot in order to travel to the village if he decided to order a whole pig; hence, the people of the land didn’t take kindly to the presence of Wolfos, and didn’t blame them. Most of the rival wolf clans have been getting rowdy and making raids on the villages, especially since most of the larger fish-eating creatures have been starving off. To make matters worse, his suspicion of Skull Kid’s possible involvement in the ordeal has not put his mind at ease and in fact made his mind more prone to worry. The voices were the least of his problems at least.

He wondered what has been going on with his clan. He might have blended in with the crowd to the average Hylain, but to his clan, he stood out like a Dodongo, preferring to hide within the people and the others uncaring of the opinions of those who hide with the lonely shadows. He looked up at the windmill and watched it turn, wondering if anyone was up there, and to his cynical surprise, he spotted at least two figures on top and waited to see if they would notice him until a flash of light made one of them disappear. Wondering if he should seek out the other Shiekah, he declined the moment. He preferred to wait in the middle of the town, watching the slam of the butcher’s knife against the loin of fresh meat, as it made his mouth water in delight. 

_-_-_

Elder Lyontus heard the crowd outside the cart as he took a few breaths to get his mind straight, getting his thoughts together and the toad that he would show Mila. Hearing the gusts of wind and the blinding green light that lit up the inside of his cart caught his attention. He was familiar to the spell, perhaps all too familiar. 

Farore’s Wind… How could that be? He thougt to himself as he got out of the dimly lit shack, and headed back out with his toad he had just found. Going back to the door he opened it and saw Kaiver at the foot of it. 

“Kaiver? What sorcery is going on out there?”

“Elder, Say here until the guards find the Chilfos.” 

"Chilfos? How can such a creature get down from the mountains, yet alone come waltzing around Kakariko Village? Madness I say!"

“I agree Elder, but you have to listen. Somehow, this… being… is able to commit very powerful spells. I do not know why, but for your safety, say within the stalls.”

The elder nodded and quickly searching his stock, wondering if he did have a Hawkeye potion ready and waiting, finding one. He grabbed it and gave it to him just in case Kaiver needed to take it out at a distance.

“It’s dangerous to go alone…Here, take this.”

“Elder…I”

“Don’t argue… Go!”

He shooed Kaiver away and shut the door of his caravan, where he kept the rarer ingredients, the Poe’s essence and wild fairies. Still, he hoped to figure out what the toad he had was useful for his potions.