Zelda had been watching the fight, waiting to heal those that might have gotten hurt. As the figure vanished she stepped forward. Her fingers moved to her lips and she whistled for the large loftwing to appear. As if it had been practiced the bird lands at the edge of the tower, it's large wings sending gusts of wind over the area.

"I'm going to go."

She was worried about those cries and she only hoped that it might not be too late.