thehylianheroes:

minet-entre-mondes:

“I have no idea, honestly…” the blond mused, shrugging his shoulders in an attempt to free himself from the rope tightly wrapped around his body. “What do they even want from us? We’re just kids! What can we do?" 

What could they do? He couldn’t think of a thing - the squalor they were thrown into upon being snatched up unaware had nothing but broken glass along the floor and hay bales at the sides. 

Wait. 

"…Quick, can you kick one of those shards of glass towards me? I have an idea…”

“You’ve got a good point there, we do stand out. But luckily, yeah, I am. I may not be the best at it, but I can do a little bit of sewing and that kind of thing. What did you have in mind…?” He asked. “I might be able to do something to disguise us…”

It wouldn’t be too hard to make something pretty fast, pretty easily. “But we don’t have much to work with, so…”

At times like these, Link really wished he had asked Ravio how to sew. …Or, well, do anything regarding making clothing. The blacksmith’s wife usually made him clothes, and Ravio repaired them. How he never picked up on anything from either of them was actually pretty pathetic. 

“Um… we could mess up our hair a bit…” he suggested, taking the other’s hat off before redoing the other’s bangs. “Like that. Course you still like the same." 

He began to play with a piece of grass. "Maybe just something casual enough to blend us in. I think we could make good girls if we have to go that far, too."