The Parapa Palace loomed high in the setting sun, it's massive doors were, of course, blocked off as a way to prevent it's evil from escaping. However, there was something else there, a gargantuan thing of stone trying to move tge door's blockade. Upon furhter inspection, you would see that it is a goron with a deformed left arm. Who was it?

Pushing through the desert, Goncorgoro sees the great palace before him. He also sees one of the proud members of his race, a brother. "Brother, how are you, goro? What are you doing in this place?" he asked warmly. He was always very cordial to his brothers, whether they were in the goron race or another. Though, he had yet to meet anyone he could consider 'brother' as of yet in this new land. This train of thought distracted him momentarily as he listened for the goron's response.

The goron grunted with blunt unawarnes as Goncogoro asked him a question. He seemed too into his work, pushing aside the stones and loose gravel, sometimes taking a bite. He made a few more dents in the barrier, then seemed to finally notice the other Goron. Turning around, he pulled himself up to his full hight; he was twice at large as Goncogoro! "I, brother, am fine. As for why I am here, I am dutied by my cohorts to open a pathway into this palace. We believe there is something of importance here." He said, in a slow, old goron voice. He then turned around, and continued his digging.

"that is correct" said Azador appearing behind Goncorgoro.
"After solving some mysterious riddles of random gossip stones spread all over Hyrule,
we were send here by the last one. So I guess some kind of treasure must be here."

Azador grabbed down underneath his cloak to grab his flask, the dry atmosphere and heat isn't something he was used to as he usually traveled through the forest and fields.
He took a quik sip to make sure he wouldn't dehydrate.
"Also want a drink?" he asked his goron companion.

"Thank you, friend!" the large goron said to his newfound friend. "But I do not desire any water at this time, goro!" He gave his typical, warm smile, as he turned back to the door. He then addressed the much larger goron before him. "Brother, is there any way we can help you, goro? What is it you hope to find inside?" he asked, inquisitively. The large doorway certainly seemed to be important, implying that whatever was behind it had to be of some value. The goron trailed off into his thoughts on the matter.

The giant of a goron continued to dig, and seemed to be making muchprogress. The darkness inside the palace was easily visible. THe massive being turned around again, scratching his head with his strange left arm, witch seemed larger, and silver, than a normal goron arm. "Mmm? Help, brother? That would be appreciated. I just need to move aside these rocks. Then I mearly need to go back to my allies. As for what we need to find..." He droned off, apparently falling to sleep, then a gust of wind hit him in the face, and he acted as if someone had mearly pressed 'pause'; ".....remains of an aincent beast, the horsehead. I know not why, but its not the remains, its the club that the beast wielded." He said, then looked as though he remembered something. "Ohhh....I am Gor gigan." He said.

"well Gor gigan, I'm up for a challenge!
If there is some ancient weapon to be found then what are we waiting for!"
Said Azador overly exited.

"And those little pebbles are nothing to me!" he continued Stepping forward.

Azador closed his eyes, he seemed to concentrate very hard.
As the sudden warm breeze of the desert became stronger not just any normal gust of wind. The desert sand began to move slowly as if it was being pushed by small invisible midgets.
The wind became stronger and stronger like a small tornado was forming around Azador.
He slowly stretched his hand and opened his eyes, 'JORMUNGAND'
The wind disappeared in a seconds letting the moving desert sand fall down.
"Now come forth!" he shouted, as large tentacle of dark energy emerged hitting the Stones in a berserk rage.

The tentacles flew at the debri violently, blasting it apart. A large, gaping hole was present now instead of the rubble. However, Gor gigan continued to punch the air. He finally noticed that there was nomre stone, and turned around. "????? Did you do that? What an attack." He exclaimed.

"Yes, yes, some great show of recklessnes and the beliefe that if you throw a large punch, the opponent will fall." Another old voice said. Behind Azador stood a whizened old man. His beard grew down to his chest, and his eyes sat deep into his fave. Hisarms were behindhis back. "AH, you must be one of Kasei's little freinds. Azador, is it? My name is Gobi, I assume Kasei told you all about me?" Gobi asked. When no reply came, his expression did not change. "Ahhh, I guess he did not. THe child doesn't always appreciate his own grandfather...." He finished.

The lumbering mass turned around to face the brand-new arrival. He smiled warmly at the new figure, saying as he did so, "Greetings, friend! I am Goncorgoro. I am sorry to say, I don't know of whom you speak. I haven't been in this land for long, goro!" He turned back to his massive goron brother, saying, "Gor Gigan, who are your allies? Where are they, and could I perhaps come with you, goro? This 'horsehead' is very interesting sounding. Perhaps you could come too, Gobi?" he said, motioning towards the new found arrival.

OOC: Well, I don't want this topic to die, so here's something to keep it going! It's rather interesting with only three people!

Gobi smiled. "Well, Goncogoro, nice name you have. I am going in, of course, but you, and Gor Gigan, will not. The Parapa palace is filled with monsters, and I shall not have any unnecesary casualties today." He said. Gor Gigan looked over at Gobi, then back to his rock-kin. "He is rrright, it is far too dangerous to go in. We will stay out here and wait." He asserted.

"This is well, friend! I do not wish to be a hindrance, but will you be well by yourself, goro? I, too, do not wish to have anyone come to harm this day." The goron looked at the man with a serious expression, though the concern he felt was evident in his eyes. From his time in the land, he had quickly learned that the little humans were capable of so much more than their tiny frames would suggest. Still, they were by no means invincible. Working in groups always increased their abilities, but they seemed to have a complex with doing things on their own... It is better to owe your life to a friend than to perish due to folly.

Gobi glanced at Gocogoro, and smiled a smile like Kasei's. "You have a big heart, my freind, but you need not worry, I have been on this world for many, many years, I know how to defend myself. Besides, the Hero had gone through this palace, and had cleaned it out. I believe there is no danger. I shall be back." He said, stepping into the darkness of Parapa Palace.

Gor Gigan chuckled, and looke down at Goncogoro. "This may....take some time, brrrotherrr....let us use some of that time...dancing!" He said joyfully, and broke out in the traditional Goron dance, the same kind shown off in places like Ruto town. He smiled as he spun and swung his large arms.

The large Goron went on for some time, until once more Gobi appeared out from the Palace. "Are you quite done?" He asked, amused. Gor Gigan halted, and turned to face him. "Ummmm......did you find it?" He asked. Gobi shook his head. "No. All that is left of the beast is dust and small fragments of armor. The mace is gone. I gathered what little there is in this satchel for examination later." He said, holding up a bag.

The goron looked amusingly at the returning figure of Gobi. "What is in your satchel, friend? And where are you going to look for the weapon, now?" The goron looked intently at the satchel. The whole journey across Hyrule had piqued his interest, and he was ready to find out what exactly was happening. It would seem that he had been made to search for this weapon, and he was ready to learn more. "Can I join you on your search, friend?" the goron said inquisitively.

OoC: It sure has been a long christmas... nice to see ya again, Kasei!

Same here, Goro...

IC: Gobi smiled, and looked over at Goncogoro. "No, I do not believe you will be able to come with us-" He was cut off, as a fist collided with the side of his head. The fist belonging to Kasei. "Cut it out!" The Rebel Flame said violently. Gobi was lying on the ground, and Gor Gigan looked concerned. "Aw..c'mon, Kasei, I was having fun." Gobi said, as his form changed, to a less old being. A Hylian now lay in the sands, a nice bruise on his temple where Kasei had hit him. "Don't go around impersonating people." Kasei ordered. "And you," He said, turning to Gor Gigan, "Why didn'y you say something to him, eh?" Kasei demanded....

New people were popping up left and right, and the goron's mind could not handle much more. Impersonating who? he thought confusedly. There seemed to be little sense, if any at all, to what was going on here. Judging by the actions of the newly arrived Kasei, some trick was being played on the goron. With as much confidence as he could muster, the giant calmly asked, "Friends, what is going on here?" He looked at them in bewilderment, also wondering to where that mage from earlier had vanished...