Rikshath's attention was quickly brought to the man with the sword as he spoke at him. "I believe we meet before Sage Rikshath, you had me collect resources for your work a year or so ago, I'm Bris Lux, in case you forgot." Ah, yes... now Rik remembered. "Mm. Yes, I remember you quite well. Those books came rather in handy for my work, indeed. Of course, I've heard that you've continued to excel at your jobs." Rik indeed had remembered the man once he saw his face. From the back, he could've been anyone. However, the Sheikah was rather pleased that his perfect memory had been as reliable as ever.
However, it was soon after that the mercenary surprised everyone in the room by showing that he was the Hero of Time reborn. If the glowing Triforce of Courage was not enough proof, then his ability to wield the Master Sword was more than enough. The man held it as if it was his to wield, which indeed it was. It was shortly after Bris picked up the Master Sword and returned that he was bombarded with questions by the Princess. Rik sighed.
"Princess, perhaps it'd be best to ask only one question at a time, mm? After all, the man might scarce have even understood half of them, let alone answer them all." Rik said to the Princess, before resuming his studying of everyone in the room. He turned to the Spirit. "Would it be safe to assume you're the spirit that lives inside the Master Sword? I can scarce think of any other reason why you'd know so much. If so, perhaps you can inform those of us without Triforce pieces what our roles are, mm?" Rik asked, studying the spirit closely, almost seeming to see into her soul.
However, it was soon after that the mercenary surprised everyone in the room by showing that he was the Hero of Time reborn. If the glowing Triforce of Courage was not enough proof, then his ability to wield the Master Sword was more than enough. The man held it as if it was his to wield, which indeed it was. It was shortly after Bris picked up the Master Sword and returned that he was bombarded with questions by the Princess. Rik sighed.
"Princess, perhaps it'd be best to ask only one question at a time, mm? After all, the man might scarce have even understood half of them, let alone answer them all." Rik said to the Princess, before resuming his studying of everyone in the room. He turned to the Spirit. "Would it be safe to assume you're the spirit that lives inside the Master Sword? I can scarce think of any other reason why you'd know so much. If so, perhaps you can inform those of us without Triforce pieces what our roles are, mm?" Rik asked, studying the spirit closely, almost seeming to see into her soul.