Third Dungeon

[theherourherocouldbelike]

Characters: SS Link, and you!
Setting: The workshop!
Format: I'll follow!
Summary: Link's making things for friends!
Warnings: I fail to see any warnings being needed but Ghirahim might tag I'm not sure and he's a warning himself so I'll put down "possible Ghirahim sighting" as the warning.




[If you come into the workshop today, you may notice a familiar green garbed elf carving something out of wood! Upon closer inspection, it kind of looks like a girl. He chips away, completely focused on what he's doing. Why don't you come bother him! He'll make you something if you ask nicely.]

Comments

[cantstopme]

[peeeeeks over the table!!! being short is hard, bro, and he really wants to see what you're doing.]

[theherourherocouldbelike]

[He notices you lil' Link and smiles. He holds out the half-carved figurine to show you!]

[cantstopme]

[OH. OH. See his little eyes light up?]

You... carve figurines? You're a figurine carver?

[theherourherocouldbelike]

Yeah, I carve a lot of different things like figurines but the biggest thing I've carved is only about a couple of feet tall. I want to carve something really big one day but I've never been able to get enough wood-- but now that you're here I wanted to talk about something with you.

[He sets the figurine and knife he was using down and then takes the small Master Sword out of it's sheath. He then hands it out to the other.]

Please take your sword back, I shouldn't be allowed to wield a sword until I can use one with honor again.

[He did clean and polish the sword after the recent events but there is a small little trace of dried blood on the blade still.]

tags all the links forever

[hystericull]

[Gamzee had missed the thirteenth floor and just kept going, ending up two floors higher. Now he was lost, and this really didn't look like where he was supposed to be. Shrug. Whatever. This place was cool, too. Whatever works.

Hey wow, this was actually pretty neat. A brother could get his motherfucking creative juices flowing something righteous in here. He paused when he spotted Link carving, now pretty curious. Walking lazily over to the boy, he peeked his head over Link's shoulder and spoke directly in to his pointy ear.]

What'cha doin', motherfucker?

yessssssssss

[theherourherocouldbelike]

[Gamzee's voice in his ear startled him and he ends up cutting his finger on the knife. It wasn't a deep cut but he was bleeding a little.]

Ah, excuse me for a moment.

[He gets up and looks around for anything to use as a bandage, settling for a rag he found on a table. He then returns to his workstation and smiles at Gamzee.]

I was carving a figurine.

[hystericull]

[He frowns as Link wraps up his finger, crossing those gray, beanpole arms over his chest.]

Shit. Sorry, bro. Didn't mean to get a motherfuckin' scare all on to you.

[Aaand, back to smiling. His attention quickly shifts to the figure in question.]

Whoaaa, fuckin' bitchin'! Who all this little motherfucker supposed to be?

[theherourherocouldbelike]

It's alright, I wasn't expecting anyone to talk to me is all.

[Come to think of it you look like a monster and you're being nice, how interesting!]

It's supposed to be someone by the name of Zelda. Back where I come from, she was a knight in training and I've known her for quite a while.

[dragonspooker]

[Oh hi, Link. There's a short redhead peeking at the figurine, but not saying anything just yet.]

[theherourherocouldbelike]

[He notices Lina and smiles warmly.]

Hello.

[dragonspooker]

[Woop, busted.]

Hey there. What'cha makin'?

[mutab1e]

[Oh, carving?]

[Equius didn't really notice when the oddly-dressed human had come in the room; he was already deep into his own little corner, making something that looks curiously like an arrow. But eventually, he looks up and realizes that he's short a tool -- and then remembers that it's sitting on the other side of the room, where he had run before to pick up some more metal. And... there's a person there, sitting right next to the particular screwdriver he needs. Whoops.]

[So he's just going to tentatively walk over to you, Link, and hover behind for a moment.] ...Excuse me.

[theherourherocouldbelike]

[Link looks up at smiles at Equius, setting the figurine down.]

Hello, do you need something?

[mutab1e]

Ah, yes, I just needed to... take that screwdriver there... [Slowly, he makes a move for it, as if expecting Link to just swat at his hand. But he doesn't, and Equius has successfully reclaimed the screwdriver. But not before noticing what Link was doing.]

...Is that wood? [What kind of weapon that size can you make out of wood?

[notagiraffe]

[Taiki was finally well enough to leave his room, things had been okay for a while but then there had been trails of blood and everyone had gone crazy again, trying to cut off each others limbs.

He hadn't been affected, but the blood had made him sick, he still was sick. But he could walk and he was bored so he had come to the workshop. He smiled at the man who was there, wondering what he was making.]

[theherourherocouldbelike]

[Link noticed the other and smiled back, waving a little.]

Hello.

[notagiraffe]

[Taiki smiled again and waved back.] Hello! [He pulled Gyousou's cloak around him tighter, it was so cold.] Are you making something?

[sageprincess]

[She still hasn't fully healed from her chocolate-induced encounter with Samus, and she's still a bit stiff when she walks, but there's only so long one can rest before they become restless. She's no seamstress, but perhaps sewing up some leather armor would be a low-key and worthwhile use of her time.

Zelda wanders into the workshop, and, well, considering how Ghirahim hijacked his network post earlier, she's a little worried, but... he seems to be alright. She clears her throat to announce her presence before greeting him.]

Good afternoon, Link.

[theherourherocouldbelike]

[He stands up and quickly gets a chair for her, setting it next to the table he was working on and then motioning for her to sit.]

Good afternoon Zelda, I haven't talked to you in a while.

[sageprincess]

[How gentlemanly! She bows her head slightly in gratitude before sitting, though... that slightly worried look doesn't quite leave her eyes.]

No, recent circumstances have not exactly lent themselves to friendly talking, unfortunately. How have you been?

[fracta_anima]

[Minami had come down to look for materials on making a naginata.

What she found? Completely shocked her. Unless this was an alternate, then--]

Weren't you dead?!

[She kicks herself as soon as she says it, but who can blame her? The only time she'd ever seen him had been as a dismembered corpse on Zelda's bed!]

[theherourherocouldbelike]

[That startled him a little and he drops the knife and little figurine onto the table in front of him.]

I-I was, yes.

[He sighs and picks the tool and wood back up.]

That was quite a while ago, I believe. How did you find out?

[ocariness]

[ ... Oh hey, they were actually coming here to work on something themself.

Have another Link looking curiously, mostly because they can appreciate wooden carvings.

Still, after what had happened and Zelda's subsequent reaction, there is admittedly some concern for the other here... ]

... You work wood?

[ +5 Respect Points from the Forest Child. ]

[theherourherocouldbelike]

[He smiles as he notices the other Link.]

Yes, I do.

[ocariness]

[ ... Eeeeeeee. Guess who came here to finish a bunch of wood jewelry? This Link did! ]

I do, as well.

[ BONDING TIME? ]