Of course he was impressed, who wouldn't be? Midna figured, allowing him to take the extra moment to bask in her greatness, revealing a fang as she kept up the field until the last wolfos was thrown over the side.
With a quiet "Hmph," mixed with an exhale, she left her post atop his head and hovered over to where a chest lay buried. Her ponytail end seemed to take the shape of a hand, which shot forward to roughly toss back the lid, revealing a key.
"Don't just stand there gawking," she hovered back over towards him, floating just in front of him at eye height, the key turning in her psychic grip. "The next door is just over there." With a flip, she landed back on top of him again.
"And..." she continued, "to answer your question," because he was being rather helpful, "if the mirror that woman was talking about is indeed the Mirror of Twilight, then... it's a powerful object, left behind by my people," there was another pause before the added quietly, "we can't let anyone else get their hands on it."
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With a quiet "Hmph," mixed with an exhale, she left her post atop his head and hovered over to where a chest lay buried. Her ponytail end seemed to take the shape of a hand, which shot forward to roughly toss back the lid, revealing a key.
"Don't just stand there gawking," she hovered back over towards him, floating just in front of him at eye height, the key turning in her psychic grip. "The next door is just over there." With a flip, she landed back on top of him again.
"And..." she continued, "to answer your question," because he was being rather helpful, "if the mirror that woman was talking about is indeed the Mirror of Twilight, then... it's a powerful object, left behind by my people," there was another pause before the added quietly, "we can't let anyone else get their hands on it."