At a loss, Felicia had taken to staring at her caramel apple for answers again. She looked up as the man’s voice addressed her. It was one of the Shiekah she’d seen earlier. 

“Oh… uhm,” she bit her lip and closed her hands around the apple, subtly moving it to her far hand and dropping her arms in an attempt to hide it from his view. 

“I’m… conflicted is all,” she said, her voice quiet and just barely audible over the other voices as everyone tried to work out what this was all about amongst themselves. She attempted a smile that was almost as obviously unused as Zeph’s. 

“I’m afraid there’s been a mistake,” Felicia hesitantly motioned to her longsword, “I carry around this thing, but I’m hardly skilled with it. I’m nothing but a fishing fishmonger and my hands are full enough as it is trying to keep my rental business afloat. Hylia Village is going down the drain. And with the fish shortage—“ She stopped herself, realizing she didn’t want to be divulging so much. He was a total stranger after all. 

“I’m not cut out for this,” she sighed, scratching her arm again for the umpteenth time, “Even if it is true, they obviously got me mixed up with somebody else. But that’s beside the point….” Her eyes sifted through the crowd for the two young girls she’d seen earlier. 

“I know Link was but a child when he was called to save Hyrule, but… I’m concerned for them. If either of those two decide to go along with all this… so will I,” she concluded.