"| AM NOT CARRYING THIS STUFF ANYMORE!"
The loud shouting could be heard across the wide open plains, even on the edges of the desert you could hear the complaint.

"Owh..boy, you call that heavy, I had to lift rocks and mountains on my way to school! carrying my regular traveling equipment shouldn't be too much for a youngster like you!"
The old man said looking up to his tall traveling companion. The young man almost fell forward carrying the oversized baggage.
"Master! ...ugh...you're as coldhearted as always!" the man complained.
"Pah...just keep up the pace Hyrule's castle town shouldn't be that far off.
Look I can see the top of the castle's towers already!" Said the old man enthusiastic, pointing with his walking stick to the horizon.
"Wel..Master...I can't insure you that my legs will hold for that long, why can't I use magic!" The man replied even more annoyed.

"SHHH.. If Azador or Edward hears you we'll be in trouble! And no you can't use magic otherwise it wouldn't be a training, my other two pupils had far tougher training then you did, and I didn't hear one complain at all! You’re the black sheep of all the apprentices I ever had!" The old man continued walking now even on a faster pace.

"ergh...no wonder that, that Azador guy left..."