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Her hand halted in the middle of its track, before being retracted back to safety again. Shining amber eyes studied the back of the fat merchant moving away from the safety of her shadows and Navi sighed, before shaking her head. In truth the Gerudo had already recouped most of her traveling expenses an hour ago -- this had been simply for sport and practice, but the moment [i]that[/i] voice entered the equation? 

All bets were off and more important things were placed on the menu.

"[color=FFA800]Next time, my fat friend[/color]." Naviela whispered to herself, before turning her back and rounding a few corners here and there. The step of her stride changed, as did the stoop of her shoulders, people saw what they wished to see in her experience and a hunched, lazy walk was the first feature you ignored. Soon enough the Gerudo was back on the main street of the village, walking in the direction of the graveyard.

There were people all around. Shouts filled the streets of merchants peddling their trades, children playing their silly games and their mothers shouting them down for some peace and quiet. She passed a fish stall, only one tanned boy standing behind it. The lad tried to hide his look, but Navi knew what she saw.

[i]No time, girl, no time. The Goddess of the Sand calls.[/i]

One wink was sent his way, before the journey continued.

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If there was one thing you learned in the desert it was to follow your instincts without fail. 

Just a few moments ago her instincts had told her to watch and observe, then wait, before actually approaching the group gathered together by the graveyard. It was all wrong. Why would the Goddess of the Sand call for all these... [i]individuals[/i]? The Skull Kids, a Poe, Hylians and... [i]Sheikah[/i].

From the safety of the shadows she hissed to herself.

But as one by one they stepped up and bound themselves to the quest ahead -- [i]The King of Darkness was returning. Her liege... was he not?[/i] Navi found herself walking, her stride taking herself out of the shadows and into the gloomy light of the lanterns. The scarf came undone and was pushed down. 

There were soft ticks announcing her presence as the spear was used as a walking stick.

"[color=FFA800]Naviela of the Gerudo Tribe[/color]." She proclaimed simply as she passed the strange Graham and his Twili consort, and stepped before Lethe herself.

[i]At least a woman leads. I suspect that's the most I can expect right now.[/i]