#ask-thief-link

“Hey Link, I got you a present from Canada!” And with that, Zelda tackled him and smacked him forehead with a maple syrup lollipop. 

“...You’re still taller than me.”

[12:05:13 AM] Kitterah Artuso: GDI XD

"She’s alive, but she needs healing attention immediately. We need to take her to the medical ward. Can you carry her and follow me?" The nurse spoke kindly, gesturing to the guard to imply that someone else could carry the girl if need be. The princess stood to the side, silent for now. It wasn’t the first time something like this had happened, though usually the princess was shut away in the castle, in her classes or simply out of sight.

(Alright, noted! And yes, hopefully I'll get active for good ;^;)

The heavy pounding of iron boots echoed through the halls of the dungeon, the sound of men speaking, their voices barely able to be heard before they stopped. “But what about the other prisoner? Surely we can’t put this monster in there with a another human, he’d probably end up hurting him…if not killing him.” The voice of a young guard could be heard before gruff voice of a older guard booms out. “He’s a worthless thief…it’s his fault he’s even in here in the first place. Besides this is the only cell that’ll hold him…hopefully we can get him to Arbiter’s grounds soon…I do not wish to stay near this fiend any longer than I have too.” The younger guard almost sounded shocked. “Arbiter’s grounds?! But…I thought that place wa-” The older guard spoke again. ” Despite what you may have heard, it’ll still serve it’s purpose in the end.” "But sir!" “No buts. We’re here to protect our people…and that’s exactly what I intend to do.” The guards finally show themselves, the younger guard looking towards the prisoner that already lurks there before looking away. Not only did the guards show themselves, but there seemed to be guards directly behind them. By the sound of their foot steps…there was at least four. This group of guards surrounded the front of a massive figure, at least seven feet tall in height, strong, and covered in shadows. The figure’s head was lowered, his arms and legs bound by shining, silver chains. The older guard opened the cell’s steel bar door while the others moved the figure into the cell, the door closing shut almost instantly as a low growl rumbled into the figure’s heavy breath. The guards just looked up at him, all but the older, clearly higher ranked guard, seeming to be extremely nervous. “Come men…we’ve done our work…he won’t be a problem any time soon…considering those spells are still at work.” The other, clearly lower ranked guards nodded before walking out, one mumbling. “Just like a muzzled dog.”"More like a muzzled boar." One of the guards say with a light chuckle before following his comrades.