#il ember

Ooc Twilight is fading into the background in hopes no one points out that he hasn't even finished his first.

…and the Colors with Hood!

The premise is that a Link in the Dark World has to carry a Link in the Light World over a bunch of hazards to hit a switch. That's why the colors change between colorful and grey. A Link in the Dark World looks like a shadow in the Light World, and a Link in the Light World looks like a shadow in the Dark World, so the colors change depending on whose perspective it is.

Top row: Sky, Gen, Mini, and Junior Second row: Forest, Ember, River, and Quartz Third row: Twilight, Mask, Wind, and Engineer Fourth row: Vet, Verdi, Echo, and Mouse Fifth row: Cap, Aspect, Wild, and Ness for reference/comparison Thanks so much again for the sprites you made for me, GiGi!

(Hero of the Fathoms ft. THE INTERLINK AU BOYS YEEEHAHH) "Ahh, the open sea..." Fathoms takes a deep breath in, standing on the bow of The Heart's Rose as the breeze whips through his locks of hair. "It's good t' be out sailin' again. Don't ye agree, Wind?" HORK Wind's response is muted or otherwise interrupted by the sound of Aspect getting sick over the side of the ship. Both Wind and Fathoms wince, not only at the sound, but just the state Aspect is in, in general. "Carrots, why does it have to be carrots? I didn't even have carrots..." Aspect murmurs piteously. "Try some o' this." Fathoms says, offering him a drink in a bottle, "It's an ale made with ginger, imported from Esmereld Isle. S'pposed t' settle the stomach, 'specially when ye sip on it. Tha' tis, assumin' yer stomach works like a Hylian's." "Thanks, anyway..." Aspect says, taking the bottle and sipping on the ale. Wind and Fathoms leave Aspect to feel better, continuing to walk around on deck, being careful to not get in anyone's way. At the very least, it seems no one else is getting seasick. "No catapults to get chucked into a building by..." Wind hums to himself. "Wha's tha'?" Fathoms asks. "Nothing." Wind replies, "Can I get on the crow's nest?" Fathoms shrugs. "I s'ppose so." He grins. "I am th' cap'n o' this ship, after all, so I'll allow it. I'll have t' tell Rogers an' Westley tha' ye're goin' up there, though, 'cause tha's their post." "I wanna go up, too!" Junior exclaims, causing Wind and Fathoms to jump in surprise. "Aye, warn some'ne b'f're ye go shoutin' from behind 'em, would ye, lad?!" Fathoms gasps, putting a hand on his chest. He laughs a bit, even if it's a bit breathy. "Ah, right, but t' answer yer question, go on ahead. Jus' listen t' Wind, 'e clearly knows his way 'round a ship like this one." Wind grins. "C'mon, Junior! I'll help you up the ropes." And with that, the two of them run off to climb up to the crow's nest. Right as they run off, Ember comes up to Fathoms, though making sure his presence is known before speaking. "I think my brain is fried from all the pirate speak," he comments. "How much longer are we gonna be sailing for?" Fathoms just smiles. "Oh, I reckon sometime b'fore th' firs' dog watch, give 'r take an hour 'r so." Ember groans at Fathoms's terminology, which only elicits a hearty laugh from Fathoms.

…and Sky with Relics!^