[Ah, this girl is truly one after his own heart. A true gerudo in heart. We take what we will.
He chuckles darkly.]
It shall not soon forget our time here.
[And so he proceeds forward, moving through the trees and vines. His sword cuts that which blocks his ways, though it is more for her sake than his. If he had to, he could simply barrel his way through this forest. But then he might miss something important.]
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He chuckles darkly.]
It shall not soon forget our time here.
[And so he proceeds forward, moving through the trees and vines. His sword cuts that which blocks his ways, though it is more for her sake than his. If he had to, he could simply barrel his way through this forest. But then he might miss something important.]