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[b]The blizzard gets thicker and thicker. You see a few large houses ahead through the thick snow[/b]
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Finally, shelter. *Walks up and knocks on the door*
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[b]A very small man opens the door[/b] "Who the hell are you!?"
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Zane, I'm from a place called the dojo. I'm looking for something and got caught in this blizzard. May I ask for shelter until it passes.
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"THE DOJO!? I hate that place! They took all my business!" [b]A low voice is heard[/b] [u]"Calm down Phillips. He is just looking for shelter."[/u] "Errrrrr...FINE!" [b]He opens the door. And you realize that this is a blacksmith hut.[/b]
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Oh wow *i walk in and take in my surroundings* So your a fellow blacksmith eh?
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[b]The little man looks at you with big eyes. He looks like he is about to burst.[/b] [b]The Big man gestures for him to calm down[/b] [u]"yes. Yes I am. Are you the smith I have heard so much about? I hear you have done some incredible things."[/u]
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Yeah, although my business has declined.
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"YOUR BUSINESS HAS DECLINED?! I'LL TELL YOU RIGHT HERE MISTER THAT YOUR DAMNED DOJO TOOK ALL OF-" "[u]PHILLIPS!"[/u] [b]The little man frowns. And sits back on his chair[/b] [u]"sorry about my counterpart. But it's been awful boring not having any customers, or money."[/u]
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Why set up shop here? Wouldn't someplace else be more suitable?
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[u]"it hasn't always been like this. I have been here for...huh...how many...?"[/u] [b]He checks his calendar briefly[/b] [u]"ah! About 8000 years."[/u]
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8000 years?! How have you lived that long?
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[u]"Hahahaha! Well. You have to earn that secre-"[/u] [b]He pauses a second. Then sees the blade on your side.[/b] [u]"that blade..."[/u]
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*takes out the Conquerors Blade* You recognize this sword?
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[u]"Yes. I do. Because I made it."[/u]
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Then you know why I'm here then?
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[u]"...yes. You are here to restore the blade. You need the orb of light to put it together. I should have realized when the moon showed up.... Majora is back. Isn't he?"[/u]
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Yes, although it is my fault....
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[u]"what do you mean it is your fault?"[/u]
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The host of majora, my best friend, offered his life for my family's life. He wouldn't take no for an answer. I tried fighting majora with my new power but it only ended up in my almost getting killed again.
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[u]"....you were foolish to go against Majora. Only one...man...was able to stop him. But it wasn't through combat...no...it was through deception. Have you heard the story of the wishing dragon?"[/u] [spoiler]I don't know if you remember the story. But your stuck in this shack for a night. So best kill time.[/spoiler]
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No, I haven't, but in willing too hear it [spoiler]alright[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]do you remember though....?[/spoiler] [u]"Well...it goes something like this..."[/u] [spoiler]Press "X" to skip. Unless you wanna hear it.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]i actually don't [/spoiler] *Listens* [spoiler]lel[/spoiler]
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[i][u]"A long time ago. On these very mountains. Lived a large, purple dragon. This dragon you see, loved his isolation. He loved the cold air of the mountains. And he loved to watch over the lands. And protect its people if it had to. But this dragon had a mysterious shell. A shell that could grant any wish. This made it so the dragon would constantly be challenged by the people he has protected. He would always kill them. This made him very paranoid. One day, a prince walked up the mountain. To where the dragon had remained at rest. This prince was power hungry, and very clever. His Father was king of a distant land. Anywho, the prince confronted the dragon. The dragon said to him as soon as he arrived "Stay away sweet prince or your royalty shall be funded to ash." The prince smiled at this. He replied to the dragon saying "Oh lordly dragon. I am but a lowly maggot in your midst. And have no intention to challenge you like the Worms who have come before me. I only wish to play music. For you. For all of your greatness." The dragon appeased the prince. He was happy to find someone who did not want to kill him. So the prince pulled out An ancient instrument. And he played. The soft tones were beautiful and soothing. But also filled with trickery. The Prince played the instrument. And time had flowed forward. Till the day the dragon died. The Prince took his curved blade and cut apart the dragons shell. So he could make many wishes. He wished for wealth, he wished for love, he wished for power, and he wished...for godly hood. And the dragon? Well, the prince made a mask. He made a mask to contain the vengeful dragons soul. Who would forever seek to destroy humanity. And the world he was tasked to protect."[/u] [/i] [u]*ahem* Well. There you have it.[/u]