At first his dreams were filled with home, the children he played with the friend he had made, even the some memories of the parent he never knew. They faded past and Link was standing in the village, it was burning around him, the youngest children had arrows in there backs the adults butchered in the streets. Could this be vision of things to come or perhaps one of things happening? He screamed and cried as a volley of arrows rained down, directly on top of him.

He jolted awake shortly after dawn laying in soft bed, silk sheets covering him, it was bliss to his aching muscles however his aching stomach called out next. He looked up to see three women, maids staring at him, each just poking there head through the door, the dispersed as soon as he spotted them however. He first looked around Ciela before his stomach called out once more, he sighed and set about finding the kitchen. After that he would get Epona, then he needed to leave head out towards the forest, towards home.