Truth In Shadow

me: *rolls in on my sick heelys, drinking a slushie*

The Gerudo Highlands always made Link feel… weird. Very weird. It was weird that those snow-covered areas were so close to a desert. If he glided off the mountain in his Snowquill gear for a certain amount of time, he would be baking himself alive in the middle of the desert.

Walking in an area of the highlands that was a little too close to where the Yiga clan hideout was, Link was expecting an ambush from the members at any given moment. The group, banana-obsessed as they may be, could cause some major trouble. Seeing a male that looked like a Sheikah near him made him anxious, especially since the Yiga were former Sheikah.

But when he saw another up on the CLIFFSIDE with him, Sheik paused in confusion. They were very high up; he of course had simply appeared here through the PLANE of Shadow, but imagining someone climbing up this far was ludicrous, in his eyes.

Sheik approached when he was ADDRESSED, so he would not have to shout back. As well, it sounded like he was heading somewhere dangerous, and should perhaps take a moment to see just what he was walking into before DECIDING upon whether or not to turn back.