Stavanger Bay *slaps organ* this baby can play so many octaves

astara watched the pair, dreading the idea of trespassing at dark if ganondorf was welcomed inside. as it stood, the grey male seemed guarded. astara could not hear his words, for they both were softspoken, yet she noted the cold way he stood as if barring entry. ganondorf turned his flame-licked back, speeding off in a different direction.

she spared one last glance at the tall man that guarded his crumbling realm, but then she too stole off hot on ganondorf's tail, murder tinged in her void-like gaze.