Link waved nervously as Ciela came forward and took the reins, getting a whiny out of Epona. Neither him or the horse enjoyed all this attention, however like did smile when his friend arrived to help guide him out of town. He had to show courage and prove to the people hope lived. Thus he straightened his back and smiled at them waving either side, the girls blowing him kisses still caused a slight flush to appear on his cheek and him to turn away immediately. The young hero kept this up for block after block the streets filled with people, he caught a few of the rose smiling wove them into Epona's mane. He wanted to thank Ciela but now wasn't the time nor the place, as they neared the gate, lady Midna waited adorned in her robes as per usual.

Link clicked his feet as Epona came to a halt beside the Princess, he smiled as he swing over and dismounted. "Good Morning Princess, will you be joining us on our trip?" He bowed gracefully, the rage and fire that had been in his eyes during battle gone, replaced with innocence and caring. No man who met this boy could truly believe he was the hero, he seemed innocent and simple, a idealist in a bad world. Yet if you look closely the fire hid just waiting for the chance to explode, like Mount Death. He could a warrior of great strength and caliber the next minute a farm boy on horse back doing jumps for his own entertainment.