Link walked up to Zelda's room in the bakery, he'd knocked softly on the door then cracked just enough so she could hear his voice when he spoke. "Good morning, I came to get you up so we can eat and get out of the city." He paused a moment. "Also I had a vision last night, we can talk about it later I'm sure." He said before shutting Zelda's door carefully. He then sat down by the door and waited for her, bored he fished out the ocarina and began to play tunes on it, little ones he knew from village.

His mind drifted as he thought about it all, from the fact that less than a day ago he'd been a farm hand who napped whenever to being a hero. Now he was traveling with a princess and fairy in a quest to gather magical artifacts, he wondered if people would remember him. He sighed and wondered on where they should search first, then he thought of something. The Master sword was normally the weapon of choice for the hero... Perhaps he needed to find the blade and claim it to connect with a hero. Shaking his head, he would ask Zelda she was the one blessed with wisdom he was just here to protect her and carry out his fate.