"It... is, yes," Albel agreed. Even after finding out there was such a thing as 4D space and his whole existence was called into question, discovering another new world was just as strange. It didn't get any easier. It probably never would. Things were bigger than Albel ever thought only a few short months ago.

"How many worlds are there, I wonder?" he mused to himself before taking another sip of water. He glanced over his shoulder at the others -- likewise perplexed at the children that he saw -- before looking back at Zelda.

"How long has this been happening?" he asked. Were they simply running out of options, that children were now being recruited? Did they need that many "heroes," or had they lost some of the earlier ones? And if that was the case, what did that say about those "heroes?"