"And risk breaking the mirror somehow? Who know where these... people have hidden it, obviously they can't even remember... With our luck it will be on the opposite side of whatever wall you decide to put your fist through! We don't have any more time for complaining... this way."

After the pumpkin, and some heavy lifting to get towards the next room haphazardly marked on their map; Midna looked down at the lifeless body of Darkhammer. She looked no worse for wear from the battle, having probably participated minimally, sounding a curious. "Hmm..."