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[right][hr][color=gray][b]The Capital of Hyrule, Castle Town[/b]
Green District[/color][hr][/right]
SIbela turned, the voice of a child apparent in the current mess of a storm.

The blonde-haired hylian wasn’t sure what to make of it, but a child lost in the middle of the night was something she would’ve prioritized either way. When the small child spoke of Telma’s Bar a chill dropped down her back. Had the Queen requested help from a child as well as herself? Things were beginning to become too coincidental to shrug it off as her jumping to conclusions. What possible attributes or skills could the small child before her have to the Queen of Hyrule? To fight against the castle’s knights and the King’s personal retainers? But who was Sibela to question the [i]queen[/i]? 

[color=D2A762]“Yes. Follow me.”[/color] Sibela responded kindly, though she was unsure why she had. It wasn’t exactly her first instinct to do so.

Moments later, the two of them were ‘greeted’ by Telma and ushered into the building. Sibela crossed her arms as she entered, leaning back against the nearest wall, foot pressed against the stone and timber with a concerned expression on her face.

[color=D2A762]“Telma.”[/color] She uttered. [color=D2A762]“Why am I not surprised you have a stake in all of this?”[/color]