The sounds of fighting floated into Ganondorf's room as he ordered his servants to pack the things he would need on his trip. He looked out of the window for a moment to see who the assailant was.

Ganondorf leaned out to get a better view. It appeared as if the shadows themselves were attacking his soldiers. An unruly anger flowed into him.

"Hey! Pull yourselves together!" He shouted to the soldiers. "I made sure you got the best training!" 

He stepped back into the room and looked at the bags his servants had packed. They seemed sufficient enough. he dismissed them and dressed himself in clothes he thought suitable for travel. 

On his way to the exit, he stopped in the main foyer. In a dark corner, a pair of red eyes seemed to be watching him. He dropped his bags and reached for a dagger, but he didn't draw it.

"Who are you and what do you want?" He asked the shadow.