IC: Zach scanned the square. "Odd, by this time of year, you'd think there would be more Adventurers running around, but I see mostly commoners...This isn't going to help me find my sword..." he mumbled to himself. He looked up to the crowds, and saw an old woman struggling with some groceries. "Ah, I think I see one!" Zach said, and rushed over to help. The woman seemed reluctant for his help, but accepted his offer. Zach took the groceries to a house past the fountain, and returned a little later. "Well, even if I get no reward, a smile's all I need." He thought for a bit. "Hey, have any of you seen a sword with a hilt shaped like a cross, and a chain with a little jeweled crescent moon charm at the end? It's a very precious sword to me, and I really wish that someone knew where it went." He said to the Goron, Zora, and Fairy. A part of him said that they would know nothing, but a no is better than a question.

OoC: Gotta get back into the game!

IC: A young woman looks towards the boy and the group. "Wow. He reminds me alot of you. I wish you was here to see this boy. Or maybe, you are, right now, brother..." She said with a sad smile. "Maybe one day, we'll see each other." She continued with a sigh. She walked by, and paused near the group. "May the Godesses bless you all. You all remind me of my brother. Please, I hope you keep his memory well, even if you know little about him." She said. the woman begins to walk away, but pauses. "My name's Faora, by the way, and with this, I bid you a good day. Especially you, Zach." she said, and vanished into the crowd.

OoC: And with it, I bid this old account goodbye, and to R.I.P. Now, it's Zach's story from here on out.