Covered by a gray robe, an elder holding a large deku stick draws a strange symbol around the grave, his beard reaches his waist and his eyebrows remind of clouds pushed by the wind, whatever he is doing, he is paying all the attention on it, not noticing anyone...

The deku moves his way near the old man, a conceited look on his face. He wonders who this grave represents, but holds his tongue, silently positioning himself next to the man, when he realizes he knows nothing of him either. Taking his hand to the base of his blade, he allows a small sound to spring from his throat, just loud enough to pass into the man's ear. He keeps his head faced down, away from the man, no indication that he is watching with his peripheral vision.

"Hm?" the man looks down at Grenada still a bit distracted "What can I do for ye, sir..." he said not sure of the deku's age, after analysing his face for a moment he said "Ye must be wondering what am I doing here, don't ya?" he vaguely bowed his hand showing the symbol ha had been drawing, it somehow reassembled a flame with four drops coming out of it "That is a symbol that frees spirits wondering in this world he he" he stopped for a moment, looking at the sky "Lately there had been many unbalances between this world and the 'spirit world'; yerself may have noticed them, poes, redeads, stalfos, ghosts, all of this are beings that, either can't go to their respective world, or come back from it" he drew a line more in the ground "But of course, this can be fixed; would you mind backing up, fella?" he extended his arms over the general direction of the grave "Yer about to see a liberation ritual..." the sign began to glow in a white light, enough to blind a normal person, but the elder didn't seem to bother about it...
A big column of light came down from the sky covering the area marked by the symbol; then you hear a spectral voice coming from the grave.
"Thank... youuuuu..." all that can be seen is the faded white outline of a person coming out the grave and heading to the sky, then all the light vanishes and the place is just as it was when the deku arrived.
"Ye'r welcome" the elder says; he turns to Grenada and starts talking again "Things like this had been happening lately a lot, spirits can't go to their 'spirit world' and as they can't they roam around in pain and causing pain" he peacefully awaits for Grenada's reaction...

"No... thing, sir. I just thought that you might... could use some help. Or something..."

He slowly removes his hand from the hilt of his blade, careful not to draw attention to his hand, and he nods, indeed wondering of the man's purpose. Eyeing the fiery symbol attached to the earth juxtaposed over the grave, catching only the part about 'frees spirits', and the man speaking about the different monsters that walk the land now. This causes many questions to fun rampant, the most outstanding of which is 'why?'. He is still deep in thought, but he subconsciously back up at the man's request, he soon opens his mouth to repeat: liberation ritual, but before he has the opportunity to allow sound it's freedom, the grave begins to shine brightly. Grenada's eyes were used to the bright lights of his nuts so the extremely brightness didn't affect him at all. As the light forced it's way into the soil, the Deku was shocked, his mouth sliding open widely. A nut drops out, exploding in synch with the fading light.

"You do this often?"

"Lately I've been, my friend" says the elder smiling at the mercenary "As the time passes, this anomalies become more often, I don't know why this is happening but maybe it is related to... Thoshta..." the expression of the man became grim, he sat on a rock nearby "Ye may as well take sit, this is a long story" his face became even grimmer "Well it goes like this..."
There was once a great city, named Thoshta, it was very prosperous place, their citizens were among the wealthiest and most beautiful people in Hyrule, everyone didn't have problems, they had rightful and noble king, until someone tried to go against the nature...
A man named Lyonel, had the love of his life, Greece, until a mortal sickness fell upon her, obsessed with trying to get her back to him, he looked for ways, and he found me...
I didn't know what his intentions were, but I taught him anyway all that I knew of the spirit world; one day he just left without a word, later I understood the mistake I made...
He stood in the center of the central plaza of Thoshta, with his arms held up in the sky, surrounded with a giant invocation circle, however, something went wrong.
The ground of the city started glowing with the same light it did a few minutes ago, then, the buildings started collapsing, people were sucked into the spirit world itself, I myself tried to save me and my son, but I...
His sight fall to the ground not able to hold it up...
I was able to save myself, though I saw no one else later, I am sure some others where able to stay on this side, when I woke, I found the city destroyed by the linking in the worlds, and also myself had grown a years old in a few minutes, there was nothing left there to me...
"The only thing I could do now was to start all over, but on my wandering I found myself not alone anymore" a shadow seemed to form over the elder "Scotus, would you mind showing yourself to this fella?" the shadow took the form of a little ghost, maybe as big as the deku, but being able to float made him look bigger
"This is Scotus, this is a spirit that was trapped on this side, he's been following me every since" the specter bowed in agreement, his eyes were somehow sad its glow reassembled very well the one of the deku's eyes...
"By the way, I'm Yoranzo, and who might ye happen to be?"