“Just worried.” Zelda smiled, she was happy to have Valvalis’s concern though she was currently trying to get her loftwing to leave the top of the old observatory and seek safety. She knows that her bird won’t go very far but at least she’d be out of harm’s way.

“How are you?”

She did know that Valvalis enjoyed fighting to a degree that Zelda couldn’t understand. It was the others culture and Zelda wasn’t able to tell her otherwise. It wasn’t as if Val hurt random people for the sport of it.