A short Rito female, wearing elegant purple robes (and thus betraying her status as a Sage), leans against one of the many marble columns surrounding the main plaza of the town square. She sighs to herself while admiring the view of the Ruto Highlands below, and the dancing of the rocs in the sky far ahead.

A short Rito female, wearing elegant purple robes (and thus betraying her status as a Sage), leans against one of the many marble columns surrounding the main plaza of the town square. She sighs to herself while admiring the view of the Ruto Highlands below, and the dancing of the rocs in the sky far ahead.

'What a strange bird creature.'

Pende walked over to the bird person in his tall robe, streched his neck high, looking like a group of Dekus standing on each others sholders.

"Hello miss. It is quite a beutify day today, isn't it?"

"Quite."

Darilan hears the Deku scrub and the Rito speaking of the nice weather. He stares out into the open space, comforted by the calm breeze. From up here, he can see everything, well not quite, but enough. The world is huge. It is surely bigger than it looks on paper. In some way, being up here makes him feel stronger, more in control. A gust of wind tears through the air, contradicting what the Wind Sage herself said. Funny coincidence. The weather is changeing, best get down before it rains.

Leon runs up to the Rito.He says,"Hmm...maybe somebody here's a Sage...ah,what am I kidding,these are just mountain winds..."as a strong gust breezes by,and the young Hylian warrior had to cling on to a tree's branches to avoid being blown away.He then treks down to the Tower...

Fighting off the winds that are blowing through his leaves, Grenada walks up to the Sage, unknowing and asks her why she is up there. Looking up, he can feel his feet shift slightly due to the winds. He digs his toes in deeper hoping for enough grip to resist the winds long enough to talk to the Rito in front of him.

Rugger approached the Sage and bows.

"Pleasure to meet you, I am Rugger of the Hylian Knights. If there is anything that you need please to not hesitate to call for me."

Fighting off the winds that are blowing through his leaves, Grenada walks up to the Sage, unknowing and asks her why she is up there. Looking up, he can feel his feet shift slightly due to the winds. He digs his toes in deeper hoping for enough grip to resist the winds long enough to talk to the Rito in front of him.

Pende notices his friend from the Deku forest.

"Hello, I didn't expect to see a fellow deku so far up here. I was just here with this sage enjoying the view. but, i think there might be a storm or something coming. I'd better play it safe."

Pende lowered his neck as low as possible. He turned his gaze up to Grenada and the sage.

"Excuse me, Miss sage. Do you know if there will be thunderstorm coming? Or will it just be some rain?"

Denning bows."Ti's a pleasure to meet you miss sage."

"Worry not, Forest Child, 'tis just a strong gust. Very common at this height."

"Miss Sage, I've been looking all over the place for a megaton hammer. Would you happen to know if it is on the second level or one of the higher levels of New Peaktop?"

Having finished observing the crowd around the Caravaneer and his child, Arco weaves his way to the edge of the plaza. Quite near the Rito leaning against the marble column. Perhaps personal space is just a social norm that still needs to be learned. The Gorons were never very good at honoring it.

Arco ventures a happy sigh as he spreads his arms slightly in the wind. He turns his head a notch without moving the rest of the body and surveys the people in the near vicinity. A look of admiration replaces his cheerily blank expression as he sees the Rito and follows her gaze (whether his admiration is because she is a Rito, a Sage, or a Female, or all of the above, is hard to determine). Nevertheless he's enjoying the cool wind. Apparently.

"Might I ask your name..." Arco begins in a brand of absentmindedness. A pause. "...Friend?" Somehow "miss" and "madam" don't grace the tongue right, I say. He attempts to stare off at the same point as the Rito; being unsuccessful, he brings his eyes back to the other.

Julian begins to tighten his grip on his cloak, as the strong gust sends shivers down his spine. He spots a young woman. " Is there any other way to reach the upper stories of this tower and if there isn't a way for me to get up there can you tell me what lays on the upper stories," the zora says while continuing to hold his cloak.

You have to be able to fly to get to the upper stories.

Alpha walks over towards where the Sage stands just as a strong breeze blows through the Town Square. Alpha simply smiles at the Rito as the wind gathers up his cape and blows it all around him. "Hello there. Your clothing dictates that you are Sage, correct? My name is Alpha; might I ask for yours?"