Moonspear I HAVE A FEAR OF HEIGHTS PLZ HALP

The flurries of snow on heightened his sense of fright, that he would fall with them, though a stone compared to their twinkling beauty. He could only briefly chuckle at her words, his smile belying the nervousness within him as he followed her, desperate for any real confidence of movement. You can just call me Ganon, It felt strange for his full name to be uttered like that. 

Like many of those raised within the Woods, he felt the vulnerability of being out in the open, away from the heavy, oppressive canopies that defined Blackfeather Woods. Ganon looked upwards, closer to the heavens then he had ever been, and muttered between clenched teeth. It's so open here,