Fairspell Meadow I told the witchdoctor

far away as relmyna's relics were, when ganondorf laid eyes upon her, astara heard the susurrus of distant whisperings. only a few times now had she heard this dark chorus: once, when relmyna's soul had fled, once, when she and maegi had touched the stone, and once, when averna had called her thief with relmyna's bones around her neck.

the cub stretched out from under the awning of pine and stood to greet him, meeting his fiery gaze with curiosity. ganondorf would find no verbal answer, for astara was mute -- but if he walked with one foot in the void like the rest of her kin, perhaps the voices would affirm his suspicions, and tell all there was to tell.