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A pack of Octoroks suddenly surrounded the boy.
❝ Sh-shoot! I’m surrounded! …I-I don’t think I can take ‘em all on… I need help! Someone please, help!! ❞
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(( also: this will only effect later threads, not ongoing ones until he is saved. ))
Darkness surrounded the Octoroks and they started to wither and die, Sir walked over to Link. “Considering that you’re another incarnation of the hero I would have thought that you would be able to take on a pack of Octoroks.”
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Link merely watched as the hideous beasts were suddenly engulfed by darkness, leaving them to wither and die away at almost the same time. What kind of magic was this?
He turned to his savior, sheathing his blade.
❝ First off, thank you. Second… those things are dangerous when they’re together. One wrong move and you have a rock lodged down your throat and another in your back. ❞ He folded his arms and huffed. ❝ Just ‘cause I’m a hero doesn’t mean I can’t get ambushed from time to time. ❞
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