#letter interlude

[A sketch Din (Ganondorf) receives from Nayra (Zelda), capturing the library where she’s been spending much of her time. There’s a touch of humor in how she’s drawn the librarian as a moblin, part of her habit of depicting people around her as monsters that reflect their quirks. But the true focus of the drawing is the figure she labels “the sorceress”. A presence from her dreams and ominous feelings. This imagined woman looms tall, face obscured, with only the slits of her eyes visible, glaring with focused malice. Dark power coils around her like smoke, as if she commands it with ease.]

[A scribbled sketch of Ganondorf and Zelda reading their precious letters in their respective spaces. Ganondorf lounges comfortably naked in his new hammock, a strategic blanket draped over his lap, one hand tucked behind his head as he holds the silken page before him. This cozy corner of his home is adorned with a few cheerful succulents and a tall, broad-leafed plant. Meanwhile, Zelda leans against her potting bench in the quiet of her greenhouse, resting her head on her hand as she reads the rough textured paper with a gentle smile. Surrounding her are sand filled pots and a long seed tray with little flags, awaiting new life. A quirky octorok-shaped watering can sits nearby, a few stray droplets scattered around it, hinting at recent attempts to care for the seeds.]

[No drawing with this update since I’m working on Monday’s update scribble, he’s a particularly important little creature 🤭 (and this year is already kicking my ass, send help.)]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/61200367/chapters/158435815#workskin