Zelda nodded with a smile, her own jobs were all support and she hoped to do just that. Her fingers lightly traced down the birds feathers.

“Hear that? I’m not alone. You should go.” She spoke to the bird softly who shook its head in return. Then, with a reluctant hop, the bird made its way towards the opening that the top of the old observatory. Its wings flapping at the air before it jumps of the side. After a moment it can be seen against the stormy sky, a dot of blue sticking out amidst the field of gray.

“Looks like its approaching.” Whatever it was.