“I don’t think I’ve seen bombs here but there is magic.” Zelda smiled as she stepped forward. The little moogle floating behind her held a journal and was scrabbling things down every now and again. He stared at Sonic for a long while before realizing that it was probably very rude and then redirected his gaze to the note book.

The young goddess had her hair tied back in a long braid that fell well past her waist. She had two strands of blond framing her face while bright blue eyes gazed at Sonic.

“I’m Zelda. I’ve been here for a while so if there is anything I can try and answer please let me know.”