After his business with Teruk had come to a close, Griga had moved on to other parts of Clock Town, and continued to have quite a good time. He had meandered through West Clock Town for a while, talking to salesmen and failing to buy things in much the same way as he had in North Clock Town. The Zora had then attempted similar behavior in Tent City, but soon found himself uncomfortable with the way some of the more heavily armed merchants were looking at him, and returned to the actual city.

After that, Griga made his way to East Clock Town, and busied himself with absorbing the sites and sounds of the entertainment district. He played a few games, people-watched for a while(the most interesting of which was a little green girl who appeared to be from a species Griga had never seen before), and listened to a couple of musicians attempting to sing some sort of tragic ballad while a loud man bellowed at the top of his lungs about some sort of carnival game at the tent next to them.

Griga eventually made his way to South Clock Town, and when he did, he immediately began his search for the perfect spot to view the prince's procession. He had been quite young when the kingdom had closed its borders, and as a result Ikana was one of the few regions he had not had the pleasure of exploring. For this reason, Griga was particularly excited to view the parading prince, who's appearance would serve as the Zora's first(and hopefully not last) preview into the kingdom's culture.

After a few moments of searching, he eventually settled on a roof and, after a moment of preparation, leapt into the air, his magic assisting him in landing on top of some business. A few more leaps, and Griga could see much of the procession with ease.

Now settled down, Griga watched, as a trumpet played and the extravagant march began. It was certainly interesting.