Puzzling Prelude
Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 6:14 pm
OOC: IT IS TIME!!!
IC:
“So...an entire year, you say?” Zaris asked. “One whole year since you returned to Hyrule.” The elderly Sheikah matched the grin on his student, who sat across from him. “You've done many things that you deserve to proud of, Alpha.”
Alpha's grin became one of pride. “Thank you, Master Zaris. I've certainly tried.” He picked up the glass of Lon Lon Milk that sat on the table in front of him while Zaris did the same with his Zora Wine. They were sitting at an outdoor cafe on the main street of the North Castle, chatting like they had always dreamed of doing years before, when being hunted by the Hakiems prevented such relaxing conversation. Though it certainly was nice to finally be able to rest, Alpha grew somewhat uneasy as passersby gave Zaris quizzical looks. 'Using one's foot to pick up a glass warrants such confusion, I suppose.'
Zaris set his wine glass down, giving Alpha a look of approval. “You certainly have, and you've succeeded, both in your adventures and in your training. I'm proud to say that you've certainly mastered Rohtric Khysse, and the Veen technique will only require a small amount of practice before you perfect it as well."
Before Alpha could respond, a voice came from the street. “Excuse me, good sirs,” Both Sheikah turned to glance in that direction, spotting one of the castle guards standing there. The soldier bowed before them before turning to face the younger of the duo. “You are the one known as 'Alpha', correct?”
Alpha slowly rose up and walked over to the Hylian. “Yes, that is the name I go by. May I help you?”
The man nodded as he reached into a pouch hanging from his belt. “This was given to me this morning by a decidedly rough-looking Goron. Normally a member of the Hylian Knights doesn't allow himself to be used as a delivery boy, but I was hoping you might be able to tell me a little about this Goron – he appeared to be a big-time ruffian, though without any proof I can't exactly go after him.”
Alpha reached out and took the note from the man's grasp. “I'll help if I can, Sir...”
“General. General Noval, one of the top members of the Hylian Knights,” the general said, beaming with pride. Alpha took another look at him. A few wrinkles on his hard face gave him the appearance of being in his mid-forties, though a glance in the General's hazel eyes told him that the Hylian had been through enough trials to last several time that amount. His hair was a deep brown, with some gray hairs concentrated behind his pointy ears. He stood ten inches below Alpha's six feet, but gave off an air of authority that demanded he be respected. A long purple cape was fastened to a gold chain that hung around his neck, which attached to the shining armor that encased the rest of his body. A sheathed sword hung from his belt, along with several pouches.
“Very well, General. I'll help if I'm able.”
Noval nodded appreciatively. “I was on patrol a few nights ago when he came out from an alleyway. I've never seen another being like him before. At first he looked like he was wearing armor, but when he got closer I realized that the skin on his left hand, chest, and the right side of his face had been...well, replaced...by sheets of metal. He walked right up to me, gave me the note, and instructed me to give it to you. Then he turned and rolled off.” He shrugged. “Any clue as to who this guy is?”
Alpha rested his chin on his hand as he mulled it over for a moment. “No, I'm afraid I have no information on such a being.”
Noval shrugged. “Well then, forgive me for the interruption.” He nodded to both Alpha and Zaris, then turned and walked in the direction of the castle.
Alpha quietly opened the note and read over it. He barked a laugh and turned to his Master. “It's a riddle. Care to help me out with it?”
Zaris chuckled as he rose from his own seat. “No, I don't think so, Alpha. You need to exercise that brain of yours every now and then, you know!” He considered something for a second. “I'm heading back to Shada's dwelling. I'll send her over here; she could use a mental challenge as well. You two have been focusing on techniques and powerful attacks most recently; this will do you some good.”
“Very well, Master.” Alpha bowed as Zaris turned and walked in the direction of the gates. Alpha blinked once, and reopened his eyes to find Zaris had disappeared. 'Good,' Alpha thought. He did indeed recognize the description of the Goron. 'But what would Shodak want with me now?'
Shodak had been another one of the foremost criminal overlords during Alpha's time as an assassin...as Wraith. The Goron had a cruel sense of humor, one that had caused Wraith to consistently shy away from any job he offered. Anyone in the underground knew that Shodak would gladly double-cross one of his men so as to save a couple of rupees. Wraith had once learned that the Goron's armor was an actual replacement for lost skin which had been scrapped away during many instances of training. Growing up, Shodak had trained so hard that his skin became tougher than steel, so much so that Wraith's poison needles could have never penetrated and poisoned him.
What Alpha had said was true, however: he had no information on the Goron. Shortly before Wraith had left His services, Shodak had disappeared. No one had any clue what had become of the Goron, though the majority of criminals were overjoyed by the loss. The fact that Shodak was still alive and knew to contact him as 'Alpha' rather than 'Wraith' told him that the Goron was still very informed, and consequently, still very dangerous. But, of course, he couldn't have told that to a high-ranking official in the Hylian Knights, especially not with Master Zaris standing there. Alpha knew that if Shodak wanted to fight, he'd need as much help as he could get...but Zaris' involvement would lead to his Master asking questions that he wasn't looking forward to answering.
Alpha stands there for a few minutes, pondering the riddle and wondering its meaning. Perhaps if someone was to question him about it, he would ask for their input and show the riddle to them as well.

IC:
“So...an entire year, you say?” Zaris asked. “One whole year since you returned to Hyrule.” The elderly Sheikah matched the grin on his student, who sat across from him. “You've done many things that you deserve to proud of, Alpha.”
Alpha's grin became one of pride. “Thank you, Master Zaris. I've certainly tried.” He picked up the glass of Lon Lon Milk that sat on the table in front of him while Zaris did the same with his Zora Wine. They were sitting at an outdoor cafe on the main street of the North Castle, chatting like they had always dreamed of doing years before, when being hunted by the Hakiems prevented such relaxing conversation. Though it certainly was nice to finally be able to rest, Alpha grew somewhat uneasy as passersby gave Zaris quizzical looks. 'Using one's foot to pick up a glass warrants such confusion, I suppose.'
Zaris set his wine glass down, giving Alpha a look of approval. “You certainly have, and you've succeeded, both in your adventures and in your training. I'm proud to say that you've certainly mastered Rohtric Khysse, and the Veen technique will only require a small amount of practice before you perfect it as well."
Before Alpha could respond, a voice came from the street. “Excuse me, good sirs,” Both Sheikah turned to glance in that direction, spotting one of the castle guards standing there. The soldier bowed before them before turning to face the younger of the duo. “You are the one known as 'Alpha', correct?”
Alpha slowly rose up and walked over to the Hylian. “Yes, that is the name I go by. May I help you?”
The man nodded as he reached into a pouch hanging from his belt. “This was given to me this morning by a decidedly rough-looking Goron. Normally a member of the Hylian Knights doesn't allow himself to be used as a delivery boy, but I was hoping you might be able to tell me a little about this Goron – he appeared to be a big-time ruffian, though without any proof I can't exactly go after him.”
Alpha reached out and took the note from the man's grasp. “I'll help if I can, Sir...”
“General. General Noval, one of the top members of the Hylian Knights,” the general said, beaming with pride. Alpha took another look at him. A few wrinkles on his hard face gave him the appearance of being in his mid-forties, though a glance in the General's hazel eyes told him that the Hylian had been through enough trials to last several time that amount. His hair was a deep brown, with some gray hairs concentrated behind his pointy ears. He stood ten inches below Alpha's six feet, but gave off an air of authority that demanded he be respected. A long purple cape was fastened to a gold chain that hung around his neck, which attached to the shining armor that encased the rest of his body. A sheathed sword hung from his belt, along with several pouches.
“Very well, General. I'll help if I'm able.”
Noval nodded appreciatively. “I was on patrol a few nights ago when he came out from an alleyway. I've never seen another being like him before. At first he looked like he was wearing armor, but when he got closer I realized that the skin on his left hand, chest, and the right side of his face had been...well, replaced...by sheets of metal. He walked right up to me, gave me the note, and instructed me to give it to you. Then he turned and rolled off.” He shrugged. “Any clue as to who this guy is?”
Alpha rested his chin on his hand as he mulled it over for a moment. “No, I'm afraid I have no information on such a being.”
Noval shrugged. “Well then, forgive me for the interruption.” He nodded to both Alpha and Zaris, then turned and walked in the direction of the castle.
Alpha quietly opened the note and read over it. He barked a laugh and turned to his Master. “It's a riddle. Care to help me out with it?”
Zaris chuckled as he rose from his own seat. “No, I don't think so, Alpha. You need to exercise that brain of yours every now and then, you know!” He considered something for a second. “I'm heading back to Shada's dwelling. I'll send her over here; she could use a mental challenge as well. You two have been focusing on techniques and powerful attacks most recently; this will do you some good.”
“Very well, Master.” Alpha bowed as Zaris turned and walked in the direction of the gates. Alpha blinked once, and reopened his eyes to find Zaris had disappeared. 'Good,' Alpha thought. He did indeed recognize the description of the Goron. 'But what would Shodak want with me now?'
Shodak had been another one of the foremost criminal overlords during Alpha's time as an assassin...as Wraith. The Goron had a cruel sense of humor, one that had caused Wraith to consistently shy away from any job he offered. Anyone in the underground knew that Shodak would gladly double-cross one of his men so as to save a couple of rupees. Wraith had once learned that the Goron's armor was an actual replacement for lost skin which had been scrapped away during many instances of training. Growing up, Shodak had trained so hard that his skin became tougher than steel, so much so that Wraith's poison needles could have never penetrated and poisoned him.
What Alpha had said was true, however: he had no information on the Goron. Shortly before Wraith had left His services, Shodak had disappeared. No one had any clue what had become of the Goron, though the majority of criminals were overjoyed by the loss. The fact that Shodak was still alive and knew to contact him as 'Alpha' rather than 'Wraith' told him that the Goron was still very informed, and consequently, still very dangerous. But, of course, he couldn't have told that to a high-ranking official in the Hylian Knights, especially not with Master Zaris standing there. Alpha knew that if Shodak wanted to fight, he'd need as much help as he could get...but Zaris' involvement would lead to his Master asking questions that he wasn't looking forward to answering.
Alpha stands there for a few minutes, pondering the riddle and wondering its meaning. Perhaps if someone was to question him about it, he would ask for their input and show the riddle to them as well.