Ravio smiled as he looked upon the starry skies of Lorule, the sparkling lights in the distance a calming picture to him. Things were good in Lorule, much better than how it was many years ago, as he had learned in a historical text the princess has allowed him to borrow. He had an odd compulsion for history for some reason. Never the less, he continued his journey to a village presumably near where he was. He couldn't confirm this because of the darkness, but if he was reading the map right...

Ravio was suddenly interrupted from his pondering by a massive tremor. The sky flashed with lightning and a grand blood orange-like color, and he was swept off his feet, quickly shifting his bag so he wouldn't crush his merchandise. As he felt himself collide with the ground, he hit something hard. He was walking on soft grass, if he remembered correctly. He decided to take a quick inventory to make sure all of his adventurer's gear was still fit to be sold. Nothing even had a scratch on it, luckily, but there were much more pressing matters at hand. Even a cursory view of where he was revealed that he wasn't in the field anymore. He seemed to be in a town plaza of some sort, but it appeared that the earthquake had done much damage on it. "Hmm?" Ravio mumbled to himself. The damage was all wrong. These were impact dents and craters.

Ravio got up and dusted himself off, looking down and accidentally allowing his hood to fall onto his face. He laughed to himself as he pulled the hood off his face and turned around. There was a pretty looking foreigner lady, another merchant, and... Ravio paused. That unconscious person looked almost exactly like he did, except of the differing colors of his hair and eyes. Ravio quickly hid behind his hood, for fear of disturbing the other people there with his looks as another Hero of Hyrule. back to the hero, he was, most likely, the hero of Hyrule. Though the texts on Lorule's counterpart were sparse, an illustration had been made, and a small amount of text had been written on him. He was the one who had restored Lorule's triforce, or at least a ancestor of him. Had Hyrule recorded their side of the story? Ravio would have to look into that, but more importantly, he had to talk to this Hero. If he had given assistance to Lorule in the past, maybe Ravio could return the favor?

"Miss Orange-haired lady!" Ravio said, waving to grab the attention of the group of people in the plaza. "What happened here? I mean, a fight, I know, but whom or more likely, what, were you fighting that has gotten Mr. Hero so worn out?"