Venturing the Wild (Sequel to Mould Breaking / Zelda: BotW)

Chapter 30

Venturing the Wild – 30


The rest of his patrol wasn't any less interesting.

Wolves, Moblins, a sizable swarm of Keese that had been waiting under an overhang to ambush an unlucky passerby, a few Lizalfos by the river, Chuchus hiding in the tall grass and even a Talus North of the Ginner Woods just outside of the village.

This high amount of monsters was actually more than a bit worrying, especially since his patrol didn't cover the whole area around the village. Hopefully this cull would keep things a bit safer until the next Blood Moon.

At least it had meant he had collected a large amount of monster drops, even if most were pretty poor quality they would still cover his needs for a few weeks at least.

He waved to Ivee after returning and headed directly back to his house after entering Hateno. He was so glad to have hot water because he was a mess after a morning of monster hunting.

He shed his clothes and put them aside, they would need some proper washing and a few stitches to shorten the wear and tear. He would need to practice with what Cotera had taught him, the repair and cleaning enchantment would have been very useful at the moment.

The System already helpfully turned on the hot water as he loosened his braid and slipped into the tub full of hot water. Unfortunately it was still the old one, he would need to make a new one if he wanted to get to boiling hot temperatures like in some of the hot springs on Death Mountain.

He took a few minutes to relax before he looked at his hair. When he arrived at Hyrule it was about ear-length, by now it was past his mid-back, and it kept growing. Thankfully it was straight enough he could braid it easily and it didn't loosen unless he wanted it to. He wondered if he would need to cut it soon, or would it just stop growing now that he considered it to have achieved a good length.

His hair wasn't normal, dirt and such just slid off with just a bit of effort and it just didn't burn. Which had been quite nice to find back in Death Mountain, because otherwise he would most likely become bald when he worked at Goron City.

He looked at his hands, his nails were similarly abnormal. They didn't grow unless they were too damaged, and even that was hard to achieve. The more he looked at the back of his hand the more he felt himself sliding into an almost meditative state.

For a moment his nails appeared to be a deep purple so similar to his hair before the knocking on the door broke him out of his musings. His nails were back to normal, if they had never even changed to begin with.

"One moment." He called out and got out of the tub which had already cooled considerably, proof he had gone into a pretty deep trance.

He wrapped himself with a towel and walked towards the front door; once more glad to have connected the bathhouse to the house.

It didn't surprise him too much to see it was Reede. "Magnus- Oh, I'm sorry, I thought that you would have finished by now." He quickly apologized.

The young man shook his head. "No, it's okay, I was so tired I fell asleep in the tub." He laughed a bit. "If you would give me a moment I will get more presentable."

The mayor of Hateno village nodded and Magnus quickly closed the door. A few applications of Prestidigitation dried his body and hair so he could dress himself up with a clean set of clothes; the towel joined the dirty clothes before he opened the door and invited the Hylian inside.

Reede looked around, more than a bit surprised by what he saw. "I see you put all those rupees you scammed out of me to good use." He joked in good humor.

"Most of it is my own work." He stated. "Took some sleepless nights, but I think it's pretty good. Though I imagine you came for something other than seeing how I'm doing." He gestured to the table and an older man sat down as Magnus prepared two cups of tea.

"Yes, I learned that you went out to patrol due to the large number of monsters that have been witnessed lately." Reede said and thanked him for the cup of tea.

"Yeah, it's not looking well." Magnus admitted as he sat down in front of the man. "One Talus North of the village, a couple of packs of wolves that actively hunted me, two monster camps, over a dozen Moblins, two dozen Bokoblins, a swarm of Keese." He recounted the basics of what he had killed. "I don't know how it was in the area in the last few years, but I think we're seeing an uptick in the number of monsters."

Reede sighed after putting the tea down. "That's… way worse than I thought. We haven' had a Talus near the area in over twenty years."

He was pretty sure this was all signaling the return of Ganon, it wasn't going to be instant. But it was becoming obvious things had started to loosen up a bit and it paired with his own observations. He would need some way to measure the Malice density during the next Blood Moon to see if he could get a better guess.

"Before you ask," Magnus spoke calmly, "I will be patrolling the area during my stay here in Hateno. But I do have plans to leave in a few months, so I can't act as a guard forever. In addition I'm here mainly to work with Director Purah at the lab."

He couldn't blame the older man for disliking what he said. He would have tried to employ him if their roles had been switched.

"And no, I doubt I can teach people how to fight either." He cut off the next question before adding. "What I can do is offer my services for the production of weapons and armor. Though I imagine you will have to hire people to take the roles as guards."

The older Hylian sighed and finished his tea. "Even if you'll be leaving, I thank you as the mayor of Hateno Village for taking your time to protect the village." He spoke honestly. "You've given me plenty to think about, I will contact you if I decide to go ahead with the idea."

Magnus nodded and accompanied him to the door, wishing him a good day. With that unexpected visit done he turned to the tub, unless he wanted to refill it his bath was done. The System helpfully drained it for him as he turned his attention to the kitchen; he missed the few strands of deep, black hair that were gone along with the dirty water.

Milk, eggs, flour, butter, sugar, baking soda and some jam.

He was baking himself a cake! The only thing he had to do was cast prestidigitation on the normal milled grain to remove all the germ and brand to make refined flour. Curiously enough, Hylian Wheat produced white flour.

In just ten minutes everything was mixed up and cooked inside the oven and all he could do was wait. It wasn't like he could forget with the System keeping an eye on it. So Magnus sat on a chair and opened one of the novels he had copied over to do some reading.

He only stopped to take the baked cake out of the oven and let it cool before cutting it in half and adding the jam in the middle. He wished he could have some chocolate to cover it, but he hadn't found any so far in Hyrule, maybe the weather just wasn't the correct one.

It didn't matter at the end, it may be a bit of a lonely thing, but he was celebrating his birthday. Given that it was one whole year since he arrived to the World and the fact that he had been practically frozen in time during his departure and arrival it felt fitting.

Though calling it a celebration wasn't exactly true. He wasn't celebrating as much as he was noting the day down, maybe in one year when things were more settled he would invite people. He poured himself a glass of sweet wine and cheered.

"For a year well lived." He said and drank half before cutting the cake to get himself a good slice.

"Magnus, happy birthday." A voice spoke and he knew it was his father. "If you're hearing this congratulations on surviving a year away from home! It also means you're 20, in many cultures this is when a person is considered an adult." His father laughed. "As an adult I'm not going to coddle you and intrude in your life, but remember that your mothers, your family and I will always be on your side… unless you start thinking on genocide or things like that, please don't start a genocide, we taught you better than that."

He couldn't help but laugh, his dad really had a terrible sense of humor.

"Magnus, if you're hearing this part of the message it means the ship broke apart and you've still not put it back together. I won't mince words, yes, it was on purpose. Remember to call once you put it together." Magnus quickly had the System remember to remind him. "Finally, I would guess that here's when you get your gifts, enjoy them, my son."

A small shiver went down his back as the unexpected knowledge entered his mind. A new perk had joined his collection, it was a broad one. A problem when you crafted anything was the fact that you were always learning things and old projects would look back in comparison. This perk gave him the knowledge and ability to more easily reforge and rework old projects to improve them.

This didn't just cover the reforging of weapons, something he already had a bit of an idea on how to carry, this covered every project. From weapons to clothes, from enchantments to potions, everything had little tricks and ways to improve old work with new knowledge. It would be a perk that would work practically forever, as long as he improved the perk would keep up.

"Thanks dad." He whispered and ate the rest of the cake.

It would mean his current projects would need a proper look, though he doubted many would get an upgrade soon. The weapons, for example, still needed more practice before he pushed on that front.

Though that could wait, he had some cake to enjoy.



Impressively enough, Magnus managed to not do anything else that day, simply relax with cake, tea and one of the many books he had copied from the ship. Though he still went back to work on the next day.

His daily schedule for the next week was basically the same every day with minor variance.

He woke up early every day, he mixed his attention between his personal projects and physical training while some of those projects were in downtime. Of course said training was starting to plateau, there was only so much he could do alone when his body was already the image of fitness. The most he got out of it was further familiarity with his weapons, but that would soon reach a limit too unless he reforged some of the weapons, and he still lacked the materials for them.

When he wasn't doing physical training, he was refining his control over the Blue Flame and his personal elements along with his illusion skills. He still hadn't crafted the proper magical instruments, but he was slowly refining his control over the normal instrument anyways.

After a quick morning bath he visited Pruce's general goods store and restocked the potions he had prepared. For a modest percentage the man was taking care of selling the potions and elixirs for him, which was incredibly helpful. Thankfully no one had needed actual medical attention just yet, but he wasn't betting on things staying that way.

After that he spent practically all of the daylight at the lab. Either transcribing all books -no matter the content- or working with Purah and Symin into the upgrade of the Ancient Furnace. The process was a bit slower compared to when he had carried it with Robbie and Jerrin, the lack of the Ancient Oven slowed the production of parts.

On the good side, the perk along with the experience he had gotten upgrading the worker unit resulted in a much more efficient Ancient Oven for the laboratory. Though he wasn't sure if to say it was just in time, because on the seventh day of work they got interrupted by screams coming from the fields lower on the hill.

"There, that should be it." He declared and closed the machine outside of the lab. "I'm turning it on." He announced and saw Symin thumbs up from inside the building.

He focused on his ring and started to feed Blue Flames into the Ancient Furnace to kick-start the process. It only needed a moment before it started to draw energy from its surroundings and the process stabilized.

"The readings are all in the green." The man inside the building said. "It looks like it's working."

"Good." Purah called and turned to Magnus. "Good work."

"I'm glad to help, though I wish I could get my hands on one of those Ancient Cores, it would be nice to own an Ancient Oven." He said out loud, though it was mostly him thinking to himself.

Before Purah could say anything, the noise of scared animals and a scream stole the moment.

Magnus didn't wait, practically launching himself over the edge as he drew Forward and started to collect water. He didn't even slow his descent, instead blinking ahead towards solid ground and maintaining his speed down the hill.

Soon he saw what the problem was, a number of monsters had come down from the mountain North of the livestock field. Dantz, one of the farmers, was waving a pitchfork at the monsters while keeping his daughter, Koyin, from running ahead to try and fight them.

To cut the distance across the lake by the field, Magnus aimed the trident down and pulled on the water's surface. It was only his extraordinary reflexes that allowed him the nearly miraculous act of running over water. One last blink the moment he reached the edge allowed him to get over the monsters and fall down with a fully charged trident.

Magnus by now was pretty sure he liked the fight, but that was usually when he was alone and could choose how to tackle his enemies. Right now he neither had been given the choice, nor he was alone, which made his strategy for the fight very simple and straightforward: Rip And Tear Until You Are Done.

The leading Moblin got a nasty surprise when six hundred kilos of water smashed his head twenty centimeters into the soft ground, though the surprise didn't last; neither did its neck. He quickly lifted the weapon and swept, hitting the rest of the monsters that had followed the leader a bit too close with the whip of water.

Two quick stabs ended the two Moblins that had remained close enough, mainly in credit of their larger bodies. While he didn't have any throwing weapons on his person, he still had more than a few in his inventory, so Forward was put away and in its place he now held a few weighted knives. These were in flight by the time he had drew Tenlight out and rushed ahead to attack the few Bokoblins with ranged weapons.

The blade sliced through a monster and the ghostly edges that followed behind ended the ugly, goblin-like monster behind the first. The weapon disappeared long enough for him to draw his energy and run through the hand-signs necessary for his clones to move towards those further away from him. Graceful crushed the closest shielded Moblin and he felt himself freeze for a moment as a giggle drew his attention to a Wizzrobe.

Unfortunately he didn't have too much time to ponder what was one of these monsters doing so far from their usual hunting grounds. Because the Fire Rod he was holding spelled great danger in the fires it could spread.

He breathed in deep as he turned towards the monster magician and spit a concentrated amount of Darkness. The glob of energy exploded on contact, it cast a cloud of blindness on the monster and surprised it long enough for Magnus to shorten the distance towards it.

Its body hit the ground fast and hard enough to crater it before it started to dissipate. He landed to see its face still frozen in the first surprise and not the sudden impact of his metal bat. He winced internally as he noticed the crushed rod break away too, he had been a bit too aggressive on that attack. But the danger was too much to ignore the monster.

The ability to skip on air, turn invisible and summon elemental monsters on top of the fireballs it could cast could have ruined the field.

He cast a look over the field. His clones automatically dispelling themselves after completing their orders, only a noticeable amount of Malice left behind from all the monsters breaking away.

He turned to the father-daughter duo. "Everything okay?"

The two of them seemed to be in shock, before he could check if other people came running, more than one of them holding pitchforks to fight the monsters.

"What happened?" Reede asked as he held his hoe like a weapon.

"That. Was. Awesome!" Koyin screamed.

Everyone turned to look at the young teen and Magnus couldn't help but chuckle.



The sudden appearance of monsters from the mountains was certainly bad news, bad enough that an emergency meeting was called in Hateno.

The first half quickly turned loud and noisy as some panic did spread, this was the closest the monsters had gotten in a long time.

Hateno had enjoyed the reputation of being a safe place for a long time, this was from having survived nearly untouched during the Calamity thanks to the stand done in the Hateno Fort. The rumors of an increased number of monsters in the surrounding areas had been putting fuel, but it was the monster attack that triggered the metaphorical fire under everyone's asses.

"Enough!" Reede seemed to finally lose his calm and raised his voice to silence the room. "I know we're all scared, we've enjoyed safety for a long time. Unfortunately it appears things are changing, that doesn't mean we have to panic. Hyrule survived the Calamity and adapted, we can do the same."

A few people murmured words of worry and agreement, but none raised their voice.

The mayor turned to Magnus, the young man giving him an understanding nod.

"I, like a lot of the people here, have been hearing about an increase of monsters, so I've been thinking about what to do to deal with the monsters." Reede spoke in a serious and calm tone. "I'm planning on recruiting people to act as guards, going to look to spread the word through the stables."

There were a few people interested, mostly men, but he saw Koyin barely being held back by her father.

"It won't be easy, it's obvious this is just the start." Reede continued. "But Hateno had stood up for a long time and will survive once more. Now, Magnus?" He looked towards him.

The young man stepped forward. "I may have met and talked with some of you, but for those who I haven't met with, I'm Magnus. During my travels I've learned that monster activity has been on the rise, that's why I decided to patrol the area outside of the village. I talked with the mayor about this, that's why I will be taking a week to go up the mountain. It's obvious something has been causing the monsters to come down."

He noticed Purah giving him a concerned look.

The meeting once more grew agitated at the mention of the monsters being a land-wide occurrence. Reede still managed to calm everyone down, the promise of guards for the village and Magnus doing some patrol in the meantime was enough for most people to head back home.

He was approached by Dantz before he could leave too.

"Thank you." The man bowed. "I don't want to think what would have happened if you hadn't arrived that fast."

"Just doing my part to keep the village safe."

The man shook his head. "Maybe you're doing it when going out to patrol and kill monsters. But earlier today you saved my daughter and my life. I doubt at least one of us would have been injured by those monsters." He spoke in earnest. "And later I asked Purah about that last monster, I've to admit I've never seen a Wizzrobe before, but hearing about what they are capable of… the damage to the village it could have caused even with a small swarm of Keese or Chuchus would have made this upcoming Winter very hard."

Magnus felt a bit of a blush coming to his cheeks.

"You have my family's and my gratitude, never fear to come to ask us if you need anything." He shook his hand. "And you certainly earned yourself a fan." He pointed to his daughter.

"That was awesome, you took all those monsters so fast!" The young teenager said with glee. "You think I could fight like you?"

Magnus laughed at her tone and smiled to answer her. "That would be hard, for two reasons. First, I've trained my whole life and train daily, my body's simply built differently. Second, I don't think your father would like his daughter to get herself in that kind of danger."

The girl blushed as she noticed her father's look. "Oh…"

"You should talk about it with him, you're lucky you're young, so don't rush ahead." He added.

He wished them a good night before heading towards Purah, the old Sheikah had been waiting for him.

"So you will head up the mountain?" She quickly prompted.

"Yes, I had planned to do it in a week or two, but this has certainly changed my plans." He answered. "I would have liked to wait until the Blood Moon had passed, but I guess I will have to go up to investigate before that. If I was to guess, it will happen while I'm out."

She sighed, but didn't deny it was necessary. "Okay, remember to prepare well."

He laughed. "You don't need to remind me, I've already started things, I will work on a few more details tonight and will be heading out tomorrow. A couple days to get up there to investigate and the rest to come down dealing with the monsters, so about a week in total."

She nodded in agreement and told him to visit her before departing.

The moment he entered his house he took stock of what he had.

He wouldn't be able to reforge the weapons, both because of the amount of time for the three of them and because he still lacked proper materials.

Potions he would prepare a number of, some defensive and cold immunity ones would be helpful since he had heard Mount Lanayru could get pretty cold.

Arrows, he had enough elemental ones for the week, hopefully. Though he would give the Royal Bow a good look over to make sure it was up to snuff.

Finally he pulled his enchanted Sheikah set, he really needed to get his ass into gear and craft himself something better, for now he would strengthen the enchantment. Luckily he had acquired enough reagents during his patrol to carry the process; plus it would be good training.

He cracked his knuckles and got working.
 
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Chapter 31

Venturing the Wild – 31


Magnus patted himself, more out of habit than anything else. He had already gone twice over his clothes to make sure everything was in place. His inventory was properly stocked, his weapons all sharpened and well maintained, and nothing in the house was going to explode, catch on fire or melt in the time he was away.

He locked the house and headed towards the lab, the sun hadn't even risen yet and he was pretty sure he would find Purah up and waiting for him already. He made it to the top of the hill in no time, almost impressed by the degree of change brought by his enchantment work.

It surprised him to not see Symin there, but given the eye-bags under the old woman's eyes he could guess they stayed up all night.

"Here." She said succinctly and handed him what he was pretty sure was a walkie-talkie cobbled together from spare parts. "It's an old project that we never managed to get working efficiently. It should allow us to talk if the worst happens."

He nodded. "Once I return I should see about writing a book about radios and wireless communication. I've got a pretty good idea for the next project we can tackle together." Even as tired as she was, there was interest in her gaze.

The old woman scoffed. "Don't rush, I've plenty to do here now that the furnace won't go out on its own." She cackled and wished him well.

With that he headed North, only going down half-way the hill to cross the forest North of the laboratory. He had originally planned to climb Madorna Mountain, but between the very steep cliffs and the dense clouds that covered the mountain made his blink and shadow step impossible, or at least very unreliable.

His path quickly detoured towards Walnot Mountain first, the path East being more of a slope and allowing him to access the Lanayru Range proper.

The mountain range wasn't too welcoming, temperature had quickly dropped from the more temperate weather of Hateno Village and quickly dipped into a wintry coldness. It wasn't more than a couple of hours of careful climbing before he started to see snow accumulate under bushes and other shaded spots.

By the third hour of trek snow was covering most of the ground, only a few spots sheltered from the cold winds maintained some exposed dirt and frozen grass. Large masses of ice covered the face of the cliffs making any attempt to climb many times more dangerous, and on top of that ice Chuchus had started to pop out from the mounds of loose snow to ambush him. Or anyone that passed by, as a wolf had found out.

He had heard the howls in the distance, but hadn't seen any of the predators until he found the frozen statue of an unlucky one. It had most likely stepped on one of those bouncing elemental landmines.

He was glad to have had enough Warm Saffina to produce cold-resistant elixirs for the whole week, because he had been forced to drink one when it became obvious the monsters in the range were all ice-aligned.

Chuchus, Lizalfos, Keese and even Wizzrobes, all of them presenting the danger to lower his body temperature bad enough to freeze him in place, at least until his body heated up to combat it. In combination with the reduced visibility, the freezing winds, snow and many curves in his path, it was becoming pretty obvious why no one had come to investigate in a while.

Thankfully so far he had only found one or two monsters, at most the Chuchus came in small groups, but they were easy to deal at a distance with a well aimed needle throw; similarly with the Keese.

Lizalfos were the most dangerous as they seemed more than eager to hunt him, they swam through the snow as if it was water and jumped out to try and surprise him. Graceful turned out to be the most effective way to deal with them, because even if they weren't crushed with a good hit, the smack would send them flying over the edge seven times out of ten.

He was doing his best to stay out of the Wizzrobes' attention, there was no reason to invite danger when any fight against the magician monsters would most likely turn into a slog.

Another big problem of the range was how poor visibility and primitive mapping of the area meant he had to unfortunately retrace his steps more than once. Between dead ends, ravines and the only path simply leading away from his destination, Magnus was having a hard time advancing at a steady pace. On the good side, any advance meant further refining the map he had thanks to the System compiling all he saw.

The first big hurdle came half-way between Walnot and Madorna, four Lizalfos actually managed to surprise him by using a wall of snow to hide their presence. They had apparently been hiding in a small cave in the mountain, though given its poor depth it was more like a depression on the rock than anything else.

The sudden explosion of snow was quite more surprising than the four monsters that had been hiding behind. Thankfully they hadn't expected to receive a handful of knives aimed at their faces, even when most didn't find a target soft enough to stab into, they stopped the Lizalfos from unleashing their tongues as attacks and complicated the situation.

Tenlight was drawn and he rushed ahead, stabbing the sharp end through the closest monster's chest. His aim was true and the monster started to fall apart fast enough he could swing sideways aiming to the next monster, though the monster managed to jump back and away from his attack. Or at least from the physical blade as the ghostly followers bit onto his arm, stomach and neck.

Even with one enemy less and another injured, that still left him with two Lizalfos who had relocated and were flanking him. Their simultaneous attack forced him to blink back, towards a spot he knew was safe, though not before emptying a small bag of ground, dried peppers. It had been something he had prepared for cooking, even a dash of it gave any meal cooked a bit of cold resistance. But in this case it caused the two chameleon-like monsters to get a mouthful of spicy heat.

With his trident just being a bad match for the ice monsters, Magnus rushed at the to end them with his Kanabo. The Lizalfos couldn't jump away fast enough before both got thrown over the edge as many before had. The last one was smashed into the ground to finish the fight.

He collected the drops, tails, talons and horns. If anything, this scouting mission was turning very productive in the number of ice-related drops. He had also collected a large number of Keese's eyes, wings and Chuchu's jellies.

This last drop was the most curious, it was effectively identical to the drops of normal and fire-type Chuchus, all that changed was the element it was infused with. It made him wonder if he could induce some other forms if he acquired enough neutral jelly, or maybe there was a way to remove the element from it. He would need to study it.

He made sure the two Lizalfos that had fallen down the cliff weren't trying to get to him, but he couldn't see the monster nor drop. It made him grumble a bit, and the weather growing worse forced him to resume his trek. He wanted to get to Walnot before the sun set.



Purah grumbled as she found what she was looking for. Embedded practically at the base of a veritable wall of books, notes and other boxes laid one old project she never thought she would be coming back to again.

She knew she shouldn't have sent Symin away, but even after eight hours of sleep they were both still tired, especially her. And she hated this fact.

She remembered when she was young, a hundred years ago she could stay awake for several days and still be capable of doing a whole presentation to the king about her work towards the repair of the Guardians or some other piece of ancient technology.

"Ha! So well that went." She spoke to herself as she grabbed the box and started to pull out.

A dull sound like a tree swaying made her jump away, and just in time as the wall of knowledge quickly grew unstable. Dozens of books and boxes coming down like an avalanche of paper and leather.

Purah did not squeak when she ended up buried under books and dust, she simply pushed herself free and wiped herself clean before picking the old box and carrying it to her desk.

She looked at the sheaf of yellowed pages, she couldn't believe she was bringing the Anti-Aging Rune project back. It had originally been designed to bring retired soldiers back into fighting form to combat the Calamity. Except Ganon had surprised them, leaving the project on the near-permanent back burner.

She honestly didn't believe she would be able to finish the rune for its original use, but getting it in working order just for herself, now that was much more possible. Especially thanks to the discoveries Magnus had brought about the Blue Flame.

"To think…" she mumbled to herself as she started to fix some things from the old notes.

There was so much she had learned in the last ten decades, there was a world of difference between what she knew then and what she knew now. So many bad assumptions, proved theories and new advances.

She stopped for a moment and looked at the disaster behind her, after a moment she decided Symin could deal with it, at worst Magnus would take care of it once he returned. She had a rune to finish.

The old woman turned on her Sheikah Slate and started working on a project that could change everything.



Magnus only stopped moving at night once he found a cave spot on Walnot Mountain that was properly secured from the wind and snow. He started a small fire to warm the spot and prepare some dinner.

Fortunately for him, this mountain had a smaller number of monsters, if it was because they had been run down the mountain or simply he had been lucky, he didn't know. But he was pretty sure it would only grow worse from now on.

On his way to the cave he had gotten a nice view of Mount Lanayru, and the way to the top looked multiple times worse compared to what he had seen, there were large blocks of ice all over the mountain from the sheer cold. It was like someone had decorated with bits of an iceberg. Which given the nature of the world maybe it wasn't impossible.

He had also made out a large number of monsters, it felt like they were protecting something. This only made him worry more. For a moment he felt tempted to pull Purah's communicator, but she had told him it was for emergencies, and right now he could as well walk down the mountain; it would certainly be much faster than climbing it.

What really bothered him was that the only fire weapons he had were the elemental arrows, and those were limited. So far he hadn't wanted to add more weapons to his roster, but maybe it was time to change that.

The question was what he would make for it.

Darkness had led to gravity, which had been excellent for blunt damage.

Water had led to control, which excelled in piercing.

Light had brought reflection, which led to cutting.

Fire, to him, it was personal. It was the heat of the moment and the beating of his hearts in the middle of the battle. An old memory came to mind.

"System, do I have any information about the weapon Balrog?" He queried.

"One result found in the database."

A high quality image of an old game appeared, it showed a set of armored gloves, boots and pauldrons.

"Hmm, a bit more demonic than I remembered, but it can certainly work." He thought out loud as his inventory opened and the unit one stepped out, already igniting its forge. "I doubt I can make the whole set tonight, and I don't think the pauldrons fit my style."

He opened his design software on the side and started a new file. The first step was easy, he simply had to take the design of a pair of armored gloves suited for him.

As he worked on the design of the glove and the enchantments, inherent and applied both, he started to prepare the alloy he would use for he weapon. He didn't need just a weapon that channeled heat and fire, he needed a way to improve his ability to wield such heat; especially if he would be wielding them over his hands.

An energized ruby alloy would be a good start for the first half, especially if he added the heat characteristic from his Light element. For the latter he would need to mix some of the ice monster drops with the heat absorption of his Darkness…

"Hmm, no, that wouldn't work, it would just negate the heat." He mumbled as he kept on hammering.

He would need to mix sapphire and monster drops then, concentrate the fire immunity aspect and not the neutralization of the heat.

Once he had the two alloys ready he started to forge the many pieces the gauntlets would use. The first would be on the outside, as armor and weapon, while the other would be on the inside as a chain mail and woven magic to act as a cushion.

He wove the enchantments as the weapon came together, and while he would have to do with fire and heat resistance instead of full immunity, it was thankfully good enough he wouldn't hurt himself wielding the gloves.

The resulting set was a pair of sleek armored gloves that covered from the tip of his fingers to three fourths of his forearm. They were ice-blue below with a marbled red and orange on top of that on the armored parts. Finally there was a ruby on the back of each hand.

"It's… basic." He observed, and it was true. But it would do for now.

He lacked the time and the proper materials to actually finish them. Not only were the gloves incomplete, but he had no time to make the boots and neither a third complementary part. He was thinking of some kind of chest piece or helmet, though those could wait.

"I will need the whole set to name you properly," he mused, "but for now you two can be Close and Personal."

This time he didn't miss it, the gloves shifted visibly. Thin, gold lines engraved themselves around the rubies, extending outwards like a frame. He also felt how the heat they emanated turned down into a pleasant warmth.

His back straightened when he checked the time, he had spent the last twelve hours working on the weapon and enchanting it. He had totally missed the fact that the sun had already risen. Though in his defense, it was very hard to see given how dense the clouds on the sky were.

He had to move, so he quickly ate the dinner he had prepared the night before. Close and Personal being very helpful in reheating it while the worker unit cooled and was stored away.

With all of that, he headed out, he needed to reach the top of Mount Lanayru before nighttime.



Magnus couldn't help but wiggling his fingers as he got used to the sensation of the armored gloves. He adopted a loose stance as he looked at the Lizalfos in front of him, said monster looked almost confused why he wasn't pulling away.

His fists tightened, steam started to rise from the spots where snowflakes landed on the metallic parts. The gesture seemed to anger the lizard as it growled and chittered before it threw its head forward to launch its tongue at him. Magnus leaned to a side, dodging the straight attack and closing in.

Two quick cross punches before finishing the ice monster with a lead uppercut showed to be extremely efficient, the intense heat from the gloves seemed to deal extra damage on top of his already impressive strength. He quickly collected the monster drops and the twisted weapon it had been wielding.

With the area clear of danger, he replayed the same video he had been studying for a while. It was a recording of a master going through the basics of Mixed Martial Arts, though it wasn't entirely useful as the style used a lot of grapples and ground fighting. In Magnus' opinion, if he had to drag someone to the ground, he was fighting at a disadvantage. He would check the kickboxing primer next.

He could still throw a quick and mean punch, and with the extra damage from the elemental heat and magic in the gloves most monsters were having a problem surviving more than a few hits.

Still, when he had made it to Mount Lanayru, he could see something between the clouds. Though most importantly, he could feel something wrong at the top, a strange combination of Malice and something else he hadn't felt before.

No. No, that wasn't true, he had felt something similar before. It wasn't that long ago, just as he was leaving the Akkala lab he had felt a similar sensation coming from off the road. He remembered he had felt tempted to investigate it, but at the end had decided it was better not to.

A good thing about making it to the mountain was the fact that there were actually a path and stairs carved onto the mountain, though they were also ancient enough that in many parts they had been practically ground off by the winds. His advance also became slower as he was quickly accosted by practically every monster in the mountain once he passed what he was pretty sure was the half-way point.

Magnus downed another cold immunity elixir as visibility was reduced to about a dozen meters, the bottle was quickly flung at a Chuchu that had popped out of a snowbank and he got ready for a fight as he heard a swarm of Keese coming down.

Eight of those chittering eyes with fangs and wings flew out from the thick clouds. Thankfully the way the hundreds of tiny ice crystals that covered their bodies glowed with minimal light made them easy to see.

He pushed more energy into his gloves creating a few tongues of fire licking the freezing air before he attacked. A quick punch was followed by a wide cross, the second attack creating a wave of fire that broke the swarm's charge. The opening was followed by his hand opening and cutting along the swarm with a wide chop.

The fire and heat produced followed the movement, quickly devastating the swarm as the monsters appeared to be made of fragile ice that melted away. Eyes and wings fell to the ground steaming for a moment before the snow cooled them down.

He huffed and quickly collected these before resuming his walk up the mountain. He was definitely nearing the peak as the way around the mountain was becoming smaller and the source of his feeling growing stronger.

He had to deal with one tricky Wizzrobe before he finally reached the peak, and instantly blinked behind a large rock as the source of his feeling became clear. A massive oriental dragon laid curled above a spring of unfrozen water.

And while the dragon was surprising, the problem was the disgusting and cancerous-looking Malice growths on its body. It didn't take a genius to get a pretty solid idea of what was happening in the mountain.

Naydra, the dragon, had been obviously taken over by Malice and was running the monsters off the mountain. Magnus imagined that this was most likely the result of Ganon's seal starting to weaken and managing to get the dragon through some trick, or maybe it was the result of something set long ago.

Thankfully it seemed to have missed his presence, or didn't care about him. He retrieved the communicator Purah had handed him, this was definitely an emergency.



Purah yawned as she checked the stamina elixir, finding the bottle empty she dropped it back on the table and turned back to her slate. The rune had been installed and had gone through all the theoretical tests she could think of. Now all that was left was-

She nearly jumped when the piece of tech on her hands triggered the call notification. She quickly fiddled with it.

"Purah?"

"Magnus?" She fought another yawn as she noticed the young man was keeping his voice low. "I hope you're not calling me because something went wrong already?"

"If finding Naydra taken over by Malice is bad news, then yes."

She stiffened, she wasn't exactly surprised that he could see the dragon; he had mentioned his ability to see Koroks. But it was the idea of such spirit corrupted.

"Yes, that's bad news." She said dryly. "It would certainly explain why the mountain range's been so cold."

"Any idea of how to deal with it?" His voice came through calm, most likely he was already making plans of his own.

"Aim for-" she covered her mouth to yawn, "… for the eyes, I mean the Malice eyes, they are a particular weak spot of the monster."

"I don't know what I did expect, it's obvious in hindsight when the eye's about me tall for what I can see." He chuckled and said something else, but the words came deeply garbled.

"Magnus? Can you still hear me?" She prompted

"I- some-… there's a-… it's getting-… -rry."

She cursed and tried to contact him, but it appeared that whatever was happening was keeping the communicator from working correctly. Maybe if she wasn't so damn tired she could think of a solution.

She grumbled and looked at the Anti-Aging Rune on the slate, it was practically blaming her for not having finished earlier.

She huffed and decided to do it, she aimed at herself and activated the rune for a second. She felt nothing at all, it either had failed or needed more exposure. She was so tired that the idea of it failing repulsed her and she activated it again.

This time she kept it going till she started to feel hot and quickly turned it off.

Instantly an intense exhaustion nearly made her collapse. The slate fell onto the table as she started to fight to keep her eyes open.

She fought to drag herself to bed as her body heated up even more, her vision swam and her mind was sluggish. Complete darkness swallowed her the moment she made it to the blankets.

No one would be there to see how little motes of Blue Flame were drawn to her body, long gone by the time Symin found the laboratory's director passed out in the morning with an intense fever.
 
I...wonder if Purah will this time with Magnus's help perfect that Rune so that Robbie and Impa can use it... Cause it would be very tempting for both to be able to see and help Link and of course meet Zelda again.

I mean Hyrule Warriors Age of Calamity showed just how awesome the three were back then, and if they could be brought back to the fight... or at least an age where they can lend more aid...

Really I just think that Impa and Zelda deserve to have the time they missed as friends returned to them, they were so close back then.

Also kind of curious what Magnus could do if he found the little soldier thing that aided them in changing history, could he get it working? And what could he learn from it?
 
Also kind of curious what Magnus could do if he found the little soldier thing that aided them in changing history, could he get it working? And what could he learn from it?

Ah, there won't be that kind of time-travel, Hyrule Warriors, while a good show of what the Sheikah and others can do, is not canon for this story. It would complicate the story way too much.
 
Also: Time is explicitly one of the domains of the goddess Nayru. And she's repeatedly demonstrated that she can get people time traveling if she wants to.

If they could fix this with time travel then they would have by now.
 
...But I wasn't talking about time travel? At least I was thinking he finds its ruined form that never woke up and was lost, fixes it up as best as he can, and its ability at best can show moments of the past of an area... Like how Link in game has memories that pop up from the photos in the Sheikah Slate.

It would be a good way for Magnus to at least see some notable events...

As for Impa and Robbie, well it would be a kind of interesting thing for Link to find at least some familiar faces, and well honestly Zelda must have felt so out of place returning to the world with only Link as a familiar face. With her boon companion Impa being so old and likely the thought that she would be dying at some point soon providing some stress to her.

That and if this goes into Tears of the Kingdom, Impa being young again would likely lose her shit over Link losing the Princess...

Also did anyone else know that the Sheikah Tech just...faded away after Ganon was defeated? Towers and everything just gone like it never existed...

Which makes me think that the Monks and their orbs were anchoring and powering their existence, and so when Link had to be healed to full health using those orbs... It made it where it was now a one time only all out attack, instead of something that could endure into the future...
 
...But I wasn't talking about time travel? At least I was thinking he finds its ruined form that never woke up and was lost, fixes it up as best as he can, and its ability at best can show moments of the past of an area... Like how Link in game has memories that pop up from the photos in the Sheikah Slate.

It would be a good way for Magnus to at least see some notable events...

As for Impa and Robbie, well it would be a kind of interesting thing for Link to find at least some familiar faces, and well honestly Zelda must have felt so out of place returning to the world with only Link as a familiar face. With her boon companion Impa being so old and likely the thought that she would be dying at some point soon providing some stress to her.

That and if this goes into Tears of the Kingdom, Impa being young again would likely lose her shit over Link losing the Princess...

Also did anyone else know that the Sheikah Tech just...faded away after Ganon was defeated? Towers and everything just gone like it never existed...

Which makes me think that the Monks and their orbs were anchoring and powering their existence, and so when Link had to be healed to full health using those orbs... It made it where it was now a one time only all out attack, instead of something that could endure into the future...

Oh, I just answered the little bit that didn't contain spoilers for what was going to happen going forward (Gotta remember that this segment of the story is completed and I'm nearly 30 chapters into the second part).
 
Chapter 32

Venturing the Wild – 32


"Purah?" He asked the moment the communicator connected.

"Magnus?" Purah's voice came with a small amount of noise mixed in "I hope you're not calling me because something went wrong already?"

"If finding Naydra taken over by Malice is bad news, then yes." He sneaked another look at the corrupted dragon.

He felt himself freeze when the dragon stirred for a moment, but it was just moving in its sleep.

"Yes, that's bad news." She replied dryly. "It would certainly explain why the mountain range's been so cold."

"Any idea of how to deal with it?" He asked after taking a breath to calm himself down.

"Aim for-" her voice cut for a moment with what he thought was a yawn, "… for the eyes, I mean the Malice eyes, they-" the noise increased, covering her words, "-weak spot of the monster."

"I don't know what I did expect, it's obvious in hindsight when the eye's about me tall for what I can see." He chuckled, even for the Hinox with their hard eyes it worked.

Traveler, you who have come from far.

"Purah, was that you?"

"Mag-" Her words were overridden by the noise.

Please save...

"I'm sorry, Purah, something's making the signal very bad."

...destroy the corruption.

"There's a voice, can you hear it?" He turned to the dragon and saw the Malice grows were opening like eyelids, massive eyes had focused on him. "It's getting up, I can't fix it from here, sorry."

He cursed as the communicator indicated that it had lost the signal completely. He quickly exchanged it for his bow and hung a quiver of fire arrows from his waist, he certainly doubted the dragon would allow him to get close and personal.

He notched a fire arrow. It wasn't the first time he had used elemental arrows, there were those few electric ones he used in Trilby Valley and the ice ones shortly after to cool the fire Talus. But these were the first elemental arrows he used that he had made himself.

Different from the broadhead design most arrows in Hyrule sported, he had decided for bodkin design. The straight and rigid tip was king for faster, further and straight fight, which was excellent since all the arrow had to do was reach its target and penetrate deep before delivering its payload.

The braided sinew cord stretched to its limit and his fingers let go. As expected the arrow flew like a straight, red line that connected his bow with the giant monster eye growing on top of the dragon's head.

It dug deep into the soft material before igniting. The eye swelled like a balloon before exploding, releasing a thick and pungent cloud of Malice that made him gag. It was like evil had dried for centuries and at the same time had gone rotten many times over. The dragon's eyes flickered as their head rose and screamed in a mix of anger and pain.

Magnus couldn't help the shiver that went down his back, he could understand it. The cry was two-toned, it was angry and in pain for being attacked and one of its eyes destroyed. But it was also angry and in pain for having been taken over by that disgusting tar monster.

Naydra stirred and uncoiled off the peak of the mountain, their large and sinuous body taking flight. He wasn't too surprised by this given their body design. He notched another arrow and blinked onto a vantage point to aim at the Malice growths.

He quickly had to relocate as Naydra roared and released pockets of super cold air from their body. These became very obvious as what little humidity in the air crystallized into a visible fog as they floated down onto the mountain.

He had to move twice more before one of the Malice eyes opened close enough he felt sure the arrow would hit it. Just like the first it swelled and exploded, though this time it didn't just spread mud-like Malice, but also released a swarm of Ice Keese that flew at him with murder in their eye.

He quickly switched the bow for his gauntlets and swept at the bats. Unfortunately he could feel his elixir fighting the coldness as the pockets of freezing air created by Naydra didn't exactly go away. Instead they had been collecting on the ground and bringing the temperature lower.

He downed another elixir hoping it would stave off the effects of the frigid air as he kept moving to keep himself from being hit by the floating hazards and sniping another of the Malice eyes on the dragon.

Two down, two to go, and thankfully he hadn't messed up any of the shots yet. Unfortunately, it seemed that the monster had decided to make this harder and was flying higher. This not only meant it was harder to snipe at the eyes, but his next target was on top of the dragon's back, effectively being out of his reach… or maybe not.

Magnus rushed up to the peak of the mountain, blinking to one of the ice spires before pulling hard on his Light and blinking onto the dragon's back. It took him a moment to gain balance as the monster didn't want him there.

He didn't allow himself to be thrown off or frozen, as he was certainly feeling the deep freezing air surrounding the dragon eat away at his resistance. He busted the third eye and rushed down the dragon towards its tail, and the last clump of Malice.

Not that it was an easy feat, he was forced to pull out Forward and use the long trident to hook himself on the spines growing along the dragon's back more than once to prevent himself from falling. But still he soon made it and ended the eye.

Naydra's body started to shake and their skin peeled out. Except it wasn't the dragon's scales, a thin film of Malice that had been clinging to the whole spirit separated from it without the large clumps controlling them.

Magnus jumped off and blinked towards the ground to land safely as he watched Naydra rise high into the sky and roar in triumph. Malice exploded out of their body, and scales shining like bright silver as the thick clouds were blown, allowing the last rays of the setting sun to shine across the mountain range.

He watched the dragon fly down and once more coil around the peak, but this time it was a majestic view, especially as Naydra looked down at him. It was strange, for all intents and purposes, the dragon felt asleep to Magnus; as if the giant being had been simply twisting and turning in its sleep. He wondered if that was the reason Malice had been able to take over it.

After a few seconds it scratched its mane of horns against the glacial tip sprouting from the mountain peak before flying off. He watched bits of horns, claws, scales, spines and hairs fall down into the spring's pool.

Magnus lost himself watching the magnificent being fly off into the sky, once more free to attend the flows of the land. Once it had disappeared into the distant clouds of the night he started to collect all the dropped dragon bits.

The moment his fingers touched one of the pieces of glowing horn he felt his whole arm freeze. It was followed by the stinging sensation on the back of his left hand. At first it appeared to be three crescent moons back to back in a triangle formation, the Zora's crest, but then each was filled with a circle

A test of Wisdom, search for the other two servants of the Springs.

"Well… that happened." He inspected the tattoo from closer, he could feel the magic inside the ink. But it was obvious it was more of a mark than anything in particular.

Maybe it would change once he visited the two other springs and saw what tests the dragons had for him.

Sadly the communicator seemed to be getting no response, he guessed Purah must have fallen asleep, she did sound a bit tired when he called.

Without a corrupted dragon bearing overhead, he could now study the spring. The construction looked ancient, and in Hyrule that was something else. It felt as old as the mountain by how it had been eroded by time, the water felt lukewarm, which was surprising since the air was definitely a few dozen degrees under zero at the moment.

He wandered to explore the area above before leaving. With the corruption dealt with, this would hopefully reduce the chances for monsters to come down from the range as he was pretty sure the dragon wasn't going to end up corrupted once more once the Blood Moon rose. Though…

Magnus knelt down and ran his fingers through the deep and long indentation on the mountain that had been obviously made by the dragon's body resting for a long time. It had been in the same place for so long that the ice had grown and practically turned into a rock from the cold and time.

"Wait…" He felt a chill as the winds turned cold and the disgusting tinge of Malice filled the air. "It wasn't the dragon." The realization was like a chill in the cold weather.

The moon's color started to be dyed red as he could hear the distant sound of rumbling, as if multiple feet ran over the packed snow. Malice grew thicker in the air as something approached the peak at a rush.

"Fuck." He cursed as he saw a figure straight out of nightmares.

At first sight it appeared to be a guardian, but it was obvious the colors and proportions were wrong. Its head appeared to be covered in a blood-soaked mane of hard hair, only its cannon exposed as the whole thing rested over some hidden neck that left it flopping around as it climbed onto the rock and ice. Its body was dyed in a similar dull red and its limbs were nothing like those of the machines.

Each of the six limbs was a mass of oily Malice covered in eyes, the hands at the ends were clawed, disgustingly humanoid and sported an eye on their palms. The body was decorated with strangely-shaped teeth that formed wicked maws and eyes of multiple sizes.

It was a nightmarish collage of hate and evil, and it only took Magnus a moment to notice the familiar damage marks on the body. It was the same Guardian he had defeated and left to collect dust.

"Hehe, I'm in danger." He chuckled and threw himself off the spot he had been as there was no warning targeting signal.

Instead the canon unleashed a short-lived barrage of lasers that blasted through columns of ice and stone.

The monster screamed shrill in anger and rushed after him.

Magnus unsheathed Tenlight and sliced the monster's two closest hands, the Light in the blade doing quick work on those oily limbs made from Malice. This made the frankestein'ed monster let out a series of screams from its many mouths and retreat.

The thick miasma in the air was sucked towards those stumps, those cut off ends bubbled like boiling tar before new hands popped out to replace the missing appendages. New hands that opened new eyes, blinking and glaring at him before each unleashed a smaller example of its main cannon.

Magnus shortened the distance, rushing under the monstrous Guardian, only to find large fangs waiting for him. He quickly stabbed up with his blade and dug it deep, the monster's screams growing stronger until it practically jumped away and did the closest thing to a glare.

The blade was switched for the bow and he notched an electric arrow, letting it fly as he followed it with a fire and then an ice. A barrage of elemental arrows that made the monster cow and retreat.

Nearly a dozen arrows had landed true, causing quite an amount of damage on the Guardian, once the dust settled large patches of ice and burnt Malice became exposed; along with large patches of that fur-like substance mixing with its head.

It was a grim sight when miasma once more congealed onto the monster, filling the cracks and regrowing its missing parts. The monster roared, a cacophony of voices as it visibly charged its laser before unleashing a mix of its usual attack mixed in with Malice.

His danger sense screamed that he wouldn't be able to dodge it in time, there was no safe spot in the area that wouldn't leave him open to a follow-up. Instead he concentrated on his Light and poured it all on Tenlight. With both hands on the handle, he held the blade in angle as the beam impacted.

The instant stretched into infinite as he could feel the danger, the heat and the deep hatred of the attack released. He concentrated on the element of reflection, and slowly, oh so slowly, he parried the beam up.

A column of destructive purples and reds bore into the night sky with such might the haze of Malice in the air opened up and allowed the moon to appear white once more.

A beat of silence as the two looked at each other.

Magnus' blade was still so loaded in Light that he instinctively took a step forward and swept, accompanied with a loud scream. Five blades shot out, mimicking his attack and slashing through the Guardian's four front legs.

His attack had burned through a lot of the ambient miasma and had definitely ended searing those stumps as steam rose from them instead of regrowing. Though before he could press on the attack, its remaining legs grabbed the stumps and tore them out, throwing them away before it ran away.

"…" He just watched, actually surprised. "… it ran away…" He couldn't help but laugh at the weirdness of the event.

He sighed and fell to his knees, his body felt like it was on fire. It was strange, because even this further down from the peak of the mountain the air was still freezing cold. Though given the amount of steam coming from his body, he was definitely burning.

He noticed various spots of his body had shards of ice and rock embedded in, the sight made him wince as the former ones were starting to melt from his body heat while blood seemed to try and close the injuries.

He looked around to find a good spot to treat himself, finally deciding to return to the spring and pass the night. Thankfully the Blood Moon seemed to have been interrupted by the monster's last attack.

He carefully started to remove the pieces of rock and ice from his wounds, wincing mainly at the sight of his body trying to stitch itself back together and being forced to keep the injuries open to clean them up. He could very well leave them alone, his body was more than capable of dealing with anything left inside. But he couldn't shake the doctor-like voice in the back of his head reminding him to clean wounds properly.

He had to admit pain was a strange thing for him, while he could feel it it was usually an alarm that he was doing something bad and even then it quickly dulled. During the battle he practically ignored any pain unless there was a very serious injury. It didn't mean he went out of his way to get hurt, he knew better than that.

Once all his wounds were treated he proceeded to down one of the potent healing potions and allowed to act inside of him. It unfortunately wouldn't heal anything as he had once more pulled a bit too much on his elements and would have a soul-deep soreness until it passed.

His thoughts went back to the monster, it had been the smartest one he had fought so far, especially because it had run away when it felt incapable of winning. He didn't think it would stay in the area, but he would have to be careful if he patrolled again, getting ambushed by it even if it wasn't a Blood Moon would be dangerous.

Tenlight found its way back to his hand and he gave the sword a look. Parrying an attack like that and attacking with such a powerful counter a moment later hadn't been free, the blade showed this by the multiple cracks that nearly split it in half.

He would need to improve the blade to fix it, thankfully he still had the Star Fragment. It hurt a bit not being able to use it for the magical instrument, but Tenlight had served him well so far.

He sighed and leaned back, feeling some energy refill his body, he would need to rest a bit more. But with the dragon cleared, the monster dealt with and the Blood moon over, he could deal with the monsters in the mountain range and it would keep the area clear for a couple of months hopefully.



Purah woke up slowly, her mind felt so sluggish and her body was exhausted. She felt feverish, but it was less than what she had felt before passing out.

"Oh…" She mumbled as her mouth felt dry, she had passed out after experimenting on herself.

Her limbs felt like lead, but it was also hard to move as her body felt constrained by the clothes she was wearing. Had they shrunk?

"Director!" Symin called out as he placed down the tray he had been holding. "You're awake, that's great to see."

Before she could ask, her assistant handed her a glass of water. He also understood what she wanted to ask because he quickly explained the situation.

"I arrived yesterday morning and was surprised to not find you around so I went to look for you," he said looking a bit embarrassed, "you were burning and completely unresponsive. I ran to get the matron, she said you most likely caught a cold from becoming exhausted."

"I see… to think I would be passed out for over a day." She grumbled, blaming herself for being so short-sighted and unafraid of things going wrong.

"Though…" The man fidgeted and handed her a small mirror.

She stopped when she looked at herself, or well, the her from half a lifetime ago.

Her wrinkles had practically disappeared and her skin had regained shine and suppleness. Her lips looked full once more, her eyes had regained their color, her hair had thickened and a quick check showed that it was loose and spilling over the bed. She had regained her old height and her curves to boot.

She still felt extremely exhausted, but from a logical point of view she could understand that these extensive changes would take a toll on his physical self. As for feeling bound, her clothes were definitely too small for her current body and it was only the blanket that kept her modesty.

A laugh bubbled out of her throat. "I can't believe the Anti-Aging Rune actually worked!" She felt like celebrating.

Though the moment was short lived as bone-deep tiredness dragged her back to bed.

"Director!" Symin rushed to the bed's side.

"Hehe, don't worry." She was still feeling giddy and energetic like she hadn't felt in decades. "I'm just tired and most likely famished, but my body hasn't realized it yet. Give me that and update me on what happened while I was passed out."

The younger, well maybe not physically anymore, man handed her the tray and allowed her to eat by herself as he started to talk.

"Not much happened in the village, after we found you would just need to sleep I went down to the village to buy some fresh produce for when you awoke." He told her. "The surprising thing was that I met Beedle, a merchant, who was looking for Magnus."

Beedle, she knew once someone of that name. If she remembered right he was part of a family of traders, this Beedle was most likely the son or grandson. They were honest, though they also had strange obsessions. She still remembered how the Beedle she knew liked to collect stones shaped like beetles.

"Apparently Magnus tends to work with the young man to sell some of the stuff he creates and in exchange Beedle takes care of acquiring resources for him. Unfortunately he had bad news, the caravan with some of the goods was taken by bandits." He said. "He wanted to meet with him to talk about it, but I had to tell him that Magnus was currently in the middle of the mountain range and would be for a few more days. He promised to come back in a couple of weeks."

She nodded and finished her food, she had definitely been ravenous because there was no porridge left. The thought of eating some more brought to mind the fact that she would be able to eat anything she wanted once more. She was pretty sure she could feel some of the teeth she had lost with time back in her mouth.

"Bring-" she yawned as sleep beckoned her once more, "-ah, sorry. Bring me the communicator I left on the table."

Symin nodded and did so quickly. She grumbled as she looked at the piece, it was barely holding itself together. But it should work well enough. She turned it on.

"Magnus?" She tested.

For a few seconds she expected the worst, but then she heard his voice.

"Purah? Good to hear from you." His voice lifted a not-so-small weight off her shoulders.

She huffed. "I would say it's more impressive to hear you so well, what happened? All I could hear is you apologizing before the communication cut." She berated him.

"Well, good news, I managed to free Nayru from the corruption of Malice, the spring's servant thanked me with a number of material goods before flying off. This seems to have also cleared the weather of the range, I suspect Ganon's Malice was keeping the area under a snowstorm to keep anyone from reaching the dragon."

She gave Symin a side-look, her assistant nodded.

"Well, that's good to hear and one worry less. Any idea why the signal was cut?"

"I theorize it was a side effect of the Blood Moon that would rise shortly after the call, most likely the density of miasma in the air interfered with the signal. Though it could also be the actual source of the problems, for some reason Malice took over a Guardian in a… well, curious way, to say the least. Unfortunately it ran away before I could finish it, I will show you a picture of it once I return."

"You don't live a simple life, do you?" She said wryly.

"No, not really. There's one other thing, but I think it will be best to leave it for my return. Don't worry, it's not time essential."

"You know that usually leads to people worrying anyways, right?" She sighed.

Magnus laughed. "No, really, you will see. Anyways, I should get going, I just found a large number of Lizalfos to deal with, the communicator is also heating up worryingly."

She grumbled as the young man ended the conversation. She breathed in deep, once more surprising herself by how well she felt, though she was still feeling exhausted.

Thinking about it, she needed to document things properly. "Symin, come here and help me get up, we'll need to run a few tests before I pass out again." She ordered.

The Sheikah nodded and helped her off the bed, she would need some new clothes at this rate. But the promise of being able to move around without her joints aching was a very sweet promise.
 
Good chapter, hopefully Purah did it right this time, or at least Magnus can help her before she turns to a little kid like in canon.

If I recall that was the reason she didn't communicate with the others, out of embarrassment. But if it is shown to work perfectly, she wouldn't be able to stop herself from bragging, and probably offering the use of it to her sister and Robbie as a sign of her genius.

Pretty sure that Impa would take it up, if for nothing else her friendship with Zelda, and the large sense of duty she portrayed in both modern time and the past. Aka Breathe of the Wild and Hyrule Warriors Age of Calamity...

Actually makes me wonder who they would offer a chance to? Though maybe it only works so well on them because they are Sheikah? Yiga would likely try and steal it, which would be another excuse for it not being used willy nilly...

Also as the researchers learn more about Sheikah tech, they could build there own to replace what is lost in Tears of the Kingdom...
 
Good chapter, hopefully Purah did it right this time, or at least Magnus can help her before she turns to a little kid like in canon.

If I recall that was the reason she didn't communicate with the others, out of embarrassment. But if it is shown to work perfectly, she wouldn't be able to stop herself from bragging, and probably offering the use of it to her sister and Robbie as a sign of her genius.

Pretty sure that Impa would take it up, if for nothing else her friendship with Zelda, and the large sense of duty she portrayed in both modern time and the past. Aka Breathe of the Wild and Hyrule Warriors Age of Calamity...

Actually makes me wonder who they would offer a chance to? Though maybe it only works so well on them because they are Sheikah? Yiga would likely try and steal it, which would be another excuse for it not being used willy nilly...

Also as the researchers learn more about Sheikah tech, they could build there own to replace what is lost in Tears of the Kingdom...

She is a kid, her age was divided by 2 a few times, roughly (120 -> 55 -> 25 -> 12 -> 6).
 
Chapter 33

Venturing the Wild – 33


Soon it was the seventh and last day of the week he had expected. During this time Magnus spent it exploring the range, mapping the area, fighting monsters and when not any of the above, he spent it working on his projects.

He inventory had now enough ice-aligned monster bits to last him for a very good time, fortunately they didn't exactly spoil as even the moistest ones were closer to rubber than flesh.

He had wandered from the Naydra Snowfields to the furthest South-East corner of the range. He had found, and fought, a Luminous Stone Talus in that corner of the range. It wasn't technically part of the Lanayru Mountain Range anymore, but no one would have to know.

During the last four days he had also met a number of Koroks, the little fellas had been quite helpful in learning about the area as they were more than happy to chat for a while for having played their games of hide&seek.

The most interesting thing he had learned was of the existence of a Lynel West of Naydra Snowfields, though he hadn't seen them. In a way he was okay with this, his weapons had suffered a lot of wear and tear even with his daily maintenance.

Still, Lynel fought or no Lynel fought, it was time to return. While he had been able to do plenty with unit one, it was a mere prototype and a limited one at that. He needed to start the production of the queen unit, or at least a princess, and many of the pieces that would go into the Ancient Oven for the unit would need a more complete workshop to produce.

And with all the work he had done there was practically no monster left to find in the area. He wasn't exactly rushing back, but with clear weather and no monster he was making good time South.

He had left Mount Lanayru behind about an hour ago and way to the peak of Walnot Mountain when he saw some movement in the distance. He slowed down and moved towards the source of the movement while taking over.

There were two Lizalfos going through some bushes, one of them came out with a handful of berries they placed on their shield. He watched them for a few moments as they barked and chittered at each other before huffing and running away.

The strange pair were gone by the time the moment was done. Magnus was left there just watching and wondering about it for a bit longer before he pushed it away. Most likely an after-effect of the Blood Moon having been interrupted a few nights prior.

He would try to bring the subject to Purah, maybe the woman knew something more. Otherwise he would have to see about hunting down the Fang&Bone and talk with the guy who owned the traveling shop.



Magnus didn't head directly to the lab once he returned, instead he headed back home first. Sneaking around to not be seen wasn't exactly difficult and he would like to be a bit more presentable. Because after a week in the wilderness fighting nearly non-stop anyone would be dirty, even when he didn't sweat like other people, his body still got dirty.

So he arrived at the lab, cleaned up and changed into a set of clothing that wasn't fighting to repair itself. He had really pushed the enchantments to the limit. He would need to focus more on dodging the flying bits or invest in a shield, finally.

"Good afternoon Symin." He greeted the man and turned around to look for Purah. "Where's the director?"

"Hello Magnus, she's…" He mumbled and turned, Magnus followed his gaze.

Standing in the chair Purah usually sat at work was a white-haired girl barely out of her toddler years. He couldn't miss the look she gave him through those familiar glasses, even if she was about a twentieth of her age.

"Go ahead, laugh." She said with a soft grumble.

"… I'm actually amazed, and very curious about how it happened." He stated honestly.

She actually looked surprised by the answer. "Well…" She gestured to her Sheikah Slate. "It all started the day after you left. I dusted out an old project that we had started to deal with Ganon. It wasn't finished, but I managed to get it working for myself, and after your call I was so tired and angry that I decided to use it."

"I found her the next morning passed out and burning with the worst fever I've ever witnessed." Symin added to the conversation. "She didn't wake up till the next morning, during the time she was out cold her body changed and deaged at a quick pace."

"I woke up looking and feeling about half my previous age, extreme exhaustion a side. That was about when I called you too." Purah resumed talking. "We ran a battery of tests, it all showed I was a healthy Sheikah woman of about fifty."

She sighed and fixed her glasses. "Two days ago I woke up feeling extremely energetic, my body was that of a woman in her mid twenties. I've to admit I felt even better than the day before, not only because I was younger, but I wasn't feeling exhausted. The problem was…"

"You didn't stop de-ageing." He guessed.

She nodded and Symin spoke. "The tests yesterday showed she had regressed to the body of a twelve year old and the process was still running."

"Today I woke up like this, thankfully some of my old clothes fit me well enough." She grumbled. "At least the tests have shown that I won't de-age further."

Magnus thought about it for a moment. "Then you've two choices, you either wait to age up, or we see if there's an aging rune to go with it." He received a couple of nods.

"Thankfully besides the problems of being vertically challenged," Purah said, "I'm as healthy as I've been in a long time, meaning there's no rush. Though talking about rush, tell me what happened back in the mountain." Her tone turned cold.

He nodded and projected an image of the corrupted Naydra. "That's how things looked when I arrived." Purah's reaction was downright visceral, which wasn't surprising given her personal experience with Ganon and its actions. "Thankfully the eyes were indeed the weak spots and once the four of them had been taken care of," he replaced the image for that of the freed dragon, "Naydra thanked me in their own way before flying off."

He shifted to a few of the images of the dragon flying off into the night sky.

"There was also the fact that something or someone spoke to me when I was up there, and I definitely didn't imagine it since it told me to look for the other dragons after giving me this." He showed off the mark on the back of his left hand.

"Hmm, that looks a lot like the Zora's crest." She observed.

"Excuse me." Symin moved closer to check on it before he quickly moved towards one of the bookcases he hadn't gotten to transcribe yet. The older man went over a number of books before pulling one out, thumbing through its pages and returning. "I thought I had seen it before."

The book was old, on top of the obvious decay that had suffered from not being stored in the proper place, it was obvious that it had been a long time since it had been made. The pages were practically brown, but there in colored inks there were three symbols, one of them identical to the one on the back of his hand.

"That's the crest of Nayru, part of the Golden Goddess trio, her domain is primarily Wisdom and Law, followed by Time and Water. So it's not a surprise that the Zora's crest is a derivation of it." Symin explained.

"Curious to see something like this resurfacing in this era." Purah mused.

"The other two Din, who's domain is Power and Proof, followed by Fire and Earth. Last, but not least, Farore, her domain is Courage and Life, followed by Wind and Woods." Magnus read.

Symin nodded. "In some interpretations her wind domain covers things like storms and lightning." He expounded. "Similarly each of Hyrule's main races are said to represent one of the goddesses, Hylians and Zora are usually linked with Nayru, Gorons and Gerudo with Din, and Rito and Koroks with Farore."

"So far it's only a mark, I don't know if it'll change once I pass more of their tests. I'll have to look for the other two dragons and see." Magnus mused. "Still, what was really worrying was this." The image of the taken over Guardian appeared.

Symin shivered and Purah's mouth twisted. "To think that Malice could do something like that."

"It's strong and smart, I don't think I've seen any monster run away when it decided it was too hurt to continue fighting. I feel it was hunting me too, which is why I don't doubt I will find it again." He said.

Purah grumbled knowingly, it was the same action as before, but the younger body made it sound like she was pouting more than anything else.

"Though that will happen, I doubt it will be anything soon." Magnus soothed her worries. "It attacked during the Blood Moon and wasted a lot of power in its last attack, I managed to reflect it away, that seemed to do the trick." He sighed. "Though it was certainly not easy." He pulled Tenlight out, the blade was still broken as he hadn't had the proper place to repair it. "As you can see, it was a lot of power."

"I'm mainly surprised your weapon survived it, I was there when we carried tests with the Guardians' cannons and they tended to bore through most armor, even more weapons." She said.

He felt pride for his weapon. "The blade channels the reflection aspect of Light, so it had an advantage for the move."

"Now what?" Symin prompted.

"We keep going." He answered and Purah nodded,

"That's right, while the extreme effects of the Rune weren't expected, it's still a victory."

"And while that monster is out there, we now know about it, and Naydra was freed." He added.

Symin nodded and suddenly remembered something. "Oh, a merchant called Beedle came around looking for you, he said something happened with some goods, he would be back in a few days."

Magnus understood and made sure to keep some time to meet with the Hylian, for now he had a lot of things to do.



Magnus didn't return home for a few more hours.

The three of them spent the time working on the plans for the next few weeks, at least. Magnus would maintain his transcription role at the lab, but it would be with reduced hours and focused mainly on the knowledge of the Sheikah runes and their use.

He had spent some of their time talking, copying the notes on the Deaging Rune to make sure nothing was lost. It was a very impressive piece of work to admire, it also showed that if his understanding of runes was close to Robby, then Purah was using Assembler at a master's level.

In exchange Symin would be taking some of his own time to transcribe some non-essential books with the closest thing to a guest account he could provide to his System. He wondered if the ship had the System installer system; his father was truly terrible with names.

Finally Purah would be teaching him directly, no longer leaving him to do self-study with all the information that was around. Though that would be half the time, the other time Magnus taught them about wireless communication.

The idea had come from the communicator that Purah had given him for emergencies, it had worked well enough. Even if it had ended burning from overuse, it proved that Sheikah Tech was capable of it. It would be nice to set up a way to chat between both labs, and possible coordinate once Ganon was freed.

On more personal projects, Magnus had decided to set a proper workshop for some larger projects like the production of the first princess unit. Though since it couldn't be inside the house, because as lovely as it was, it was still incredibly flammable, he was going to dig into the cliff wall that was directly behind the house.

For this he ended up crafting some digging tools for the prototype unit. The machine was doing quite the quick work while he worked in reinforcing the walls and ceiling, he had also had to put together a sound muffler since he tended to work at night and didn't want to bother the villagers. Thankfully the distance and the geography muffled most of the vibrations and once he was deep enough the noise didn't reach out.

This was more or less how the next ten days passed, and did so quickly. Or at least that was Magnus' usual appreciation of time when he kept a full schedule of activities. The only break in that time was a quick patrol West from the village to deal with the monsters that had revived after the Blood Moon.

Said patrol was accompanied by a stop at the swamp past the Hateno Fort to harvest the long dead Guardians. He starts with those climbing the fort. A couple of hours of chopping and storing the broken down machines also introduces the idea of fixing said construction.

Over the years there's been some obvious attempts, but no one had a way to properly deal with the Guardians left there. One thing of note is that many of the bricks used for its construction are still laying around and would provide easy material for the reconstruction as long as he replaced the broken ones. The design is also complete enough that he can mirror the missing bits.

And best of all, the portcullis was practically untouched, the most it would need was some grease in the mechanism to get it working.

The only other surprise during the week and a half of uninterrupted work was the acquisition of a new perk. It was small, focusing on the work with natural materials such as stone, wood and sand. It most likely had come from his digging into the mountain along with his Luminous Stone carvings.

It covered the knowledge and skill to work natural materials such as those in such a way that they became as solid as more complex ones like granite and steel. Paired with his understanding of Zora and Goron Architecture it meant that he could easily build a stone house that would survive for thousands of years practically untouched. It also meant he would need to rework a number of things from the house to make sure they got the effect applied to them.

And then Beedle arrived.



The merchant found Magnus during one of the small breaks from his work at the lab, heading down to the village to buy some lunch for everyone up the hill.

"Magnus!" The Hylian greeted him energetically as usual.

"Beedle!" He laughed. "Good to see you, I apologize for not being around the other week, there were some problems up in the mountain."

"It's okay, I can't just drop and expect you to be around, you're a guy that likes to stay occupied after all." Beedle waved it off. "Anyways, how're you? You appear to still be in good health."

"Thankfully things are going well for me. How about you? Symin commented that there had been some problems?"

The Hylian's face twisted a bit. "Yes, while the whole merchant group is working quite well, one of our caravans was hit by bandits South of Hyrule Fields, we lost a lot of goods that we're bringing to the Hebra Region and Gerudo Desert. The reason I wanted to talk with you is that most of the rings you left to me to sell were taken."

Magnus felt his mouth twist in trouble. "Well, they did look like jewelry and in a way they were."

Beedle nodded. "You did a really good job with them." He tried to joke. "The few we sold before that were quite liked."

"It's okay, Beedle, can't really blame you for getting robbed." He offered.

"Yeah, we're going to be hiring people to guard the caravans from now on." He explained.

"It's unfortunate but I don't think there's much else we can do. As for the rupees, how about I give you some extra rings I have made. You can increase my cut of their selling price by four percent for this batch and we forget about the old batch." He offered.

"You hurt me, Magnus, here I am all ready to haggle with you for a fair amount and you offer me something even better."

"I'm not hurting with rupees at the moment, so I can be a bit charitable." He smiled.

"You were sent by the goddess." Beedle's comment made him laugh.

Magnus offered to go pick them up from his house, though he had them in his inventory, his danger sense told him it would be better if the merchant didn't learn about the nature of the pocket space.

"Sure, let me inform the person I came with." Beedle said and turned around. "Chabi."

Hearing that name surprised Magnus. The young woman that approached was definitely the same one he had met many months before, though she looked better to put in a word. She wore a more complete and sturdy armor, the kind that was obviously -to him- been enchanted. She had also definitely gained muscle mass and some experience, even if it was harder to note the latter.

"Magnus, I should have known when Beedle told me he had to visit a crafter." She greeted him.

"Chabi, you're looking good." He laughed a bit as she blushed a bit.

"So you two knew each other?" Beedle prompted. "I should have known you knew the Light Swordswoman."

If she had been blushing from the praise, now she was blushing from embarrassment. "Oh god, please, don't use that title, I don't know who came up with it." She groaned.

Magnus couldn't help but to laugh a bit. "I take the sword's been doing well?" She nodded to his question. He started guiding the pair towards his home. "How long will you stay in the village?"

"We'll be leaving tomorrow morning." Beedle quickly answered. "This is practically the last stop of this leg of the trip so we don't have much rush."

"I see, I'm busy working in the Ancient Tech Lab until sundown, but if you come around then I can give your sword a check, I'm sure it could use some maintenance." He offered as he took them behind the house and made them wait as he walked into the, still under construction, workshop.

He came out a few moments later with a box of rings. "Here's the batch, I received some feedback so I added a small set of instructions." He handed the box to Beedle.

Beedle thanked him again, while Chabi asked him to find her at the Inn once he left. With that they headed their way as he rushed to get the food and get back to the lab.



Chabi had to honestly say she hadn't expected to meet with Magnus again, or at least not like this. In hindsight it was obvious he would have become famous sooner or later, Hyrule was big, but some people just stood out.

She was actually quite happy to meet him again, though following him to his place brought up some memories that warmed her face.

"Welcome to the place I call home." He said after they entered.

She had to admit it was nice and cozy. "Nice place, must have cost a lot."

"Not really." Magnus shook his head and explained. "It had been empty for nearly a century, if it wasn't for some particularities of the previous owner the place would most likely have been done in a long time ago. I had to do a lot of small repairs and craft most of the furniture."

She shook her head, it wasn't like he was downplaying his abilities. It was the fact that he took them for normal that always surprised her.

"So named the sword yet?" He prompted and she was brought to the subject of her being there.

"I wanted to name it Rauru for the sage of light from the old stories. But it didn't feel right." She admitted and handed it to him. "I ended up calling it Springtime."

"Not a bad name." He smiled and her heart skipped a bit as he focused on the sword. "You've treated them well, you've kept the edge sharp and straight enough. No cracks, which is always good to see. Found out what it does?"

"Yes, it charges up from killing monsters and then releases a blade of light." She explained, trying to not look at him.

"Very nice."

"Have you worked on other weapons since then?" She prompted, she still remembered her mom's advice: ask them about what they are interested in.

"A few." He answered. "I modified a Zora's spear to allow them greater control over water and made a similar one for myself." He showed her a trident, while similar to the one she had seen used by the Zora, it was definitely less decorated.

"I modified my mace to make it hit a bit harder." The 'mace' was more of a long slab of metal. She worried about how he even moved it since she was pretty sure it would break her arms to move it around.

"There's my blade, which is sadly in need of some repair as I got into a pretty bad fight a couple of weeks ago." He shrugged. "Finally there's these two." He showed a pair of blue and red gloves. "For when I want to really punch someone in the face."

"You've been busy."

Magnus laughed. "I like to keep myself busy, yes. There's still so much I want to learn in Hyrule." She couldn't help but to giggle as his excitement was infectious.

"So what will it cost me?" She prompted, in maybe a more flirtatious tone than she intended.

"For you, my fair lady, it's on the house." He grinned and both laughed. "Follow me." He stood up and guided her towards the back of the house.

She had seen him enter before and had been quite curious. The room had been dug into the mountain, and was still being dug if the loose rocks and the same machine he had shown her when they met was any indication.

"I'm still setting up, but the current forge is more than enough for this." He explained as he put his hand over the crest of the Sheikah. A moment later the whole machine was glowing with familiar blue lines.

She handed him the sword and was surprised when he handed her a fire-proof elixir. "It's going to get pretty hot in here." He explained.

One of her eyebrows raised as she chugged it quickly and gave his hair a look, it was certainly long, and even braided as it was she wondered if it didn't get in his way.

He chuckled and grabbed his braid, putting the tip against the blue flames coming from the forge. He pulled it out a moment later to show her it was untouched. "My body is weird." He simply explained and she wondered how far it went.

She sat back and watched him work. It wasn't the heat that made her swallow dryly as she watched him focus completely on his craft.
 
Chapter 34

Venturing the Wild – 34


Chabi woke up feeling sore again, thankfully it wasn't as bad as the last time, most likely the bed helped; it certainly was nice and cushioned. For some reason she felt surprised to find Magnus still laying on it with her, with how warm his body was he made an amazing bed warmer.

"Been up for long?" She prompted.

He handed her a familiar glass bottle she gladly took. "I don't really need to sleep more than a couple of hours once in a while." He explained and she just shook her head.

She downed the potion and felt some older aches disappear along with the ones from the night. Her attention went back to his long, purple hair, she was certainly a bit envious of it. She had had to cut hers short to keep it from getting in her way during fights, and he could have practically a mane of it and not be bothered.

Though from what he explained, and showed her, his hair was fire and cutting proof, and it tended to remain behind him at all times instead of getting on his face. If her hair did that too, she would certainly have it longer; maybe she should seek some tips from Gerudo women.

"So what were you doing?" She prompted, putting the empty glass bottle away.

He gestured with a hand and suddenly an image of a familiar building appeared in thin air, it still surprised her when he did it so easily.

"I've been thinking about fixing the old Hateno Fort, not necessarily getting it functioning." He explained. "Honestly, about eighty percent of the wall is practically intact and most material is still in the area."

Chabi just smiled and laid her head on his shoulder as he spoke. The man had a way to hypnotize her when she got him talking about his interests. She would have to get up sooner or later, but she could enjoy a few more minutes like this.



Magnus watched Chabi walk out of the bathroom drying her hair with a towel.

"Better?" He teased as he gestured to the table where breakfast was laid, served and ready.

"Yes." Shamelessly she admitted. "I don't think I've ever enjoyed hot water like that, the closest thing was the hot springs on Death Mountain."

"It's one of those quality of life things." He offered and sat down to eat. "I also made some dry nut bread for you and Beedle to take with you." It had been an experience to cook with the prototype unit, even more so in the fact that he managed to keep it from making noise and waking Chabi up.

After the food she hung her blade from her waist and thanked him for the food.

"I…" She blushed looking at him. "Will this be how things go when we meet?"

"It can if you want." He answered. "I don't think either of us is up for anything more serious. So hanging out and relaxing from time to time is nice."

She nodded. "Yes, it's nice." Her smile was softer, she gave him a quick kiss. "See you, Magnus."

"Take care, Chabi." He waved and watched her go.

He quickly cleaned the house and headed towards the lab. Purah, on the other hand, gave him a knowing look. Though she didn't say anything as she was putting the last details on the prototype for Long Distance Data Exchange.

While both terminals were capable of communicating wirelessly, a thick cable connected the two at the moment as there was a need to make sure the information was passed correctly.

"Ready for the first test?" Symin excitedly asked.

Magnus nodded as he ran the last physical check while Purah worked on the rune program side.

"In hindsight, this is something we should have worked on a long time ago." Purah commented with a little huff.

"As they say, hindsight is twenty twenty." He offered and both Hyruleans looked at him. "Oh, right, sorry, wrong World's saying." He chuckled dismissively. "It basically means that things are always clearer when you look back upon them."

Purah nodded and finished her part. "Ready, Symin?"

He smiled and pulled the lever down, the two terminals lit up with the familiar blue color and two screens came to life.

"Nothing's burning so far." Magnus commented on his readings.

"It's drawing a bit under the expected power," Symin added from his end, "which is good."

"Depending on how that goes we may be able to tweak the method we're using." Purah commented. "It looks like it's booting up correctly, no errors so far and… it's up." A small chime sounded from each of the machines. "Okay, first test, I'm sending a plain text file."

A funny thing about Blue Flame was something that he had already observed, it behaved like a liquid and it could carry information. This was shown by the rune installation terminal that was installed in the lab. The large drop literally dropped a drop of information on Purah's slate to install new runes and pass information.

This meant Magnus could practically see the file going through the cable connecting the two computer-like terminals by the dim and glow of the blue lines.

A ding from the other machine signaled it had arrived, a second ding informed them the comparison between the two files was perfect. A moment later he watched it go back and a second set of two dings marked the first test successful.

"Good, testing audio next." Purah announced. "Test." She spoke into the audio receptor. "Sending."

A moment later the second terminal reproduced her word, though it definitely came through slowly. Just like before, it was sent back to the first terminal, which reproduced it at the same speed.

"It works, though the speed could be a problem." Purah observed. "But we're not testing for that yet."

The third test was for video and audio, which resulted in.

"Tttttt… Eeeee…"

Magnus chuckled. "Well, it works, but we may really have to really look into the efficiency of it." He half-joked as the terminal continued speaking.

"But it works!" Purah cheered and a moment later coughed to act as if it didn't happen. "It's certainly a way forward."

Symin nodded and powered down the two terminals. "I can't imagine how productive things could become with such a network, the ability to share information ignoring physical distances."

Magnus was glad he could hold a poker face like the best, because he didn't want to ruin Symin's dream by telling him what the Internet would most likely be used for once it became wide-spread; a certain old tune came to mind.

This was still a massive first step forward, plus the combination of previous experience and the nature of Sheikah tech meant they could skip a large number of errors and missteps of the development progress.

Between the LDDE and the work on the Ageing Rune, they fell into a comfortable rhythm.



Autumn had snuck up on Magnus. Technically it had started a few days before the first LDDE test, but it wasn't for a few more weeks when some trees started to change their foliage and the rhythm of the village shifted toward harvest of the late crops and sowing of new ones for the season started that he noticed it.

It had also set his schedule for the next few months, between the pace they were having at the lab and Winter around the corner heading to the Hebra region would not be a good idea until next Spring.

The few extra months he would be staying around also meant that he could plan accordingly. The first floor of the workshop had been completed with the installation of proper ventilation along with air filtering systems. There was already a good plan for expansion, not only a bunker in case the village was under attack, but a bay for his ship to park in.

It was fortunate that the cliff on the other side of Ebon Mountain, the mountain he was digging into, was a steep cliff with nothing below. Thankfully there was nothing important in the mountain, besides a small pool shaped like a broken heart on the summit, so he could do as he wanted with it.

The finishing of the workshop a couple of weeks into Autumn also meant that he started the production of the first princess unit, or at least the Ancient Oven segment. This would allow him to produce much more complex parts, he didn't hold any doubt that he would most likely have to produce two of them as one would most likely end in Purah's hands.

It also meant that Magnus had seen to reforging Forward and Tenlight.

The trident had received a piece of dragon horn for the head and some of the scales had gone towards the staff. The weapon's ability to control water had been greatly magnified, not just in reach but also in fine control.

Tenlight had taken the whole Star Fragment to fix, the blade now had an added weight to it. Its natural glow had also dimmed a bit, but in the sense that it now came only from the pattern that spread through the blade from the base to the tip. The design reminded him of that of the Ancient Tech, a sort-of electronic pattern composed of straight lines and right angles. It almost looked like a geometrical tree, or a lightning bolt, depending on how you looked at it.

He had also made great progress through the Ash Swamp, he calculated about forty percent of the guardians left in the area had been collected and were being recycled into usable materials. It was strange how different the place looked without the half-metallic mounds, nature had climbed in and over practically all of them. Now that they weren't there things were different, just not in a good or bad way.

Hateno Village was also now owner of a set of dozen guard sets composed of studded leather armor, a standard spear, a round wood shield and basic helmets. Every piece was moderately enchanted to increase the protection of the user and fit any Hylian, Gerudo or Sheikah body.

Things over the lab had advanced quite steadily too, mainly on the side of the LDDE. Purah had adopted calling it the Deedee after Symin had accidentally pronounced the initial L too soft. Magnus honestly hadn't found it too bad as a name and had stuck as it was short, easy to say and remember.

With the Deedee progressing, the terminals were also becoming more polished and slick. While the Sheikah Slate was useful to carry along with you, there's a practicality of having a larger screen and a proper keyboard for them. Didn't mean the slate would be ignored as Purah was designing the rune so the slate could easily interface with it and have at least a basic version of the data exchange.

She had been quite insistent on it, apparently Link could be a bit too solitary, so having a way to contact him when he wandered off would be useful. Magnus could and could not have to wait till he popped up somewhere she was close by.

Once the terminals were complete, two of them would be made and sent to the Akkala Research Lab, reconnecting both labs and giving them full access to the full transcribed libraries would hopefully improve research speed all over the board.

The Ageing Rune was going slower, mainly because there were so many checks to include in the process to make sure it worked well. For example you couldn't age someone past what they had already lived, so no turning kids into adults unless they had been adults turned into kids. And that was just one of the necessary ones.

Hopefully a couple more weeks and they would be able to safely, and under a very controlled environment, age Purah up a bit. She was getting a bit frustrated by being barely out of toddler age physically.

He wondered if Robbie and Jerrin would be interested in reducing their age.

It was around a month since the first Deedee's test that he approached Symin about something he had noticed.

"Was it wrong of me?" The older man asked.

"No, just curious. I honestly didn't know those books on pedagogy were there when I copied the database." Magnus appeased his worries.

"It's just that opening a school's my goal once we deal with Ganon." He explained. "I've to admit I got curious when I saw the name of one of them and got reading, it's very insightful and had a lot of very useful information."

He nodded, he had checked the book when he had noticed it had been accessed.

"I can understand why, pedagogy is the study of how to teach, you can ask the system for more information on it, not all the books will be so clearly marked."

"Really? That would be very helpful." He smiled brightly. "You must have been taught in an impressive school to have access to these kinds of texts."

Magnus just laughed. "Oh, not really." He admitted. "I was taught mainly by my father and a number of older siblings. Given how my family's structured we always had access to practically anything we would want, physical or otherwise. Our basic education was practically injected in our heads as we grew. Math, language, chemistry, biology, politics, etcetera… Most true lessons were in things that interested us and had less ordered ways to teach them."

He was pretty sure there was no one, outside of the millions of siblings in the Metaloids, that shared his upbringing.

"The closest thing I had to a school life was a few years I spent at an academy for kids of those with special abilities." He added. "And that was more of a club where we hung out."

"I would still like to hear more of that, even if it's just a little nugget of useful advice it's worth its weight in gold." Symin commented resolutely.

"I will see what I can remember, unfortunately it's still in one of those very spotty places of my memory." Magnus admitted shamelessly. "Though there's something you may like to hear."

"Yes?"

"While I stayed over at the Akkala lab we discussed designing a book printer." He happily told him. "You feed the processed pulp, leather, metal and ink and out comes a filled book, I don't know if Robbie and Jerrin have further worked with it. But I imagine it could be very useful for a school."

If the smile before had been bright, this had made Symin positively glow. "Yes, yes it would." His short-lived laugh escaped his lips. "Hmm, if that becomes possible I should see about working on a book for the students. Every kid would have a book with everything they should know, letters, numbers, math, geography…"

The Sheikah man mumbled to himself as he wandered off, lost in his thoughts.

"Uh," Purah's voice surprised him a bit, "I think you just made him happier than he's been in a long time." She mused. "He was one of the last students I took."

He gave her a look, mainly asking her to explain more.

"I didn't spend the last hundred years stuck in this laboratory." She giggled, but quickly turned grim as she sighed. "The first few years after the Ganon was sealed we're busy picking up the pieces of what was left, too much pain and death; even now I doubt we managed to give everyone a proper burial." She sighed. "After that it was a matter of reconstructing, Hateno was safe enough so a lot of people moved to the area, and with people came children."

He could only imagine how that had been, the village was quite large, but it was in a way restricted to how far it could expand given the geography, mountains and sea on one side and thick forest on the other. He could believe it had been hard and kids tended to get rowdy when they felt constrained.

"That's why I took to teach them, it was a good way to keep them occupied. Symin was one of those kids, he didn't leave, instead joining me at the lab as he wanted to learn more. I knew he wanted to teach others like I had taught him." She continued.

"Well, hopefully in a few years he'll be able to." Magnus replied, he could respect and support a goal like that.

After that Symin showed a bit more eagerness on their work. It was a bit infectious and led to Magnus deciding to test the reforged Forward on his next free day.



Magnus had headed out early in the morning of the next day to Hateno Beach. He took the path that went down the hill behind the Lab, all the way to the Necluda Sea.

He allowed the trident to come out from storage, but he didn't grab it yet. Instead he allowed the long weapon to drop and stab the fine sand since this was the first time he would use it near water since the reforge.

It was telling that water was collecting around the teeth as they laid half-buried in the sand. These were still straight, but a blue marbled pattern had been added to the silvery alloy, a familiar blue very similar to that of Naydra's horns. The staff remained mostly without decorations, the only thing visible was a scale pattern that stretched from one end to the other. Finally the small spear on the bottom end had remained mostly untouched.

Magnus took a breath, loosened his shoulder and centered himself before reaching to grab the weapon.

The change was instant, the soft sound of the waves cut immediately in his surroundings as the water froze, waiting for his command. He slowly raised the weapon and watched the sea water forget about gravity and slowly float up; more than one fish was unbothered by the fact that they moved further away from the beach.

The head of the weapon rose and a small application of his will had the water shape into a flowing sphere. He could see, and feel, every fish, plant and rock that was floating inside the sphere. He could feel the water flowing into his area of influence and only his concentration over it kept it from flowing up to join the mass.

He played around with it for a bit. The shape of the mass was easy and intuitive to reshape, spheres, rings, even cubes were easy before he started to go more complicated. The more he used it the more he started to notice things, his understanding of the mass of water he controlled became much more clear.

He could feel the temperature, the flows, the amount of salt and other minerals dissolved into it. And for one tiny, tiny moment, he felt as if he could not just rip everything inside it, but as if he could turn all the molecules down into atoms.

It had been the smallest moment of zen where he felt as if he could understand every molecule in the huge mass of water, the ridiculous number of composite parts of the fluid. Though maybe it was just a flash of what he could technically achieve in the far, far future.

He pulled his attention back, it would be troublesome if he got lost in it again. For the moment he allowed the few fishes that still swam through the water down into the sea and moved a bit away from the edge to experiment more.

He practiced accelerating it, slowing it down, trying to freeze it and turn it into steam, he tried forcing it expel the salt and all things floating in it. Unfortunately the best he could do at the moment was shift the temperature a few degrees towards each end and have some of the biggest debris floating in the water get pushed out.

What he did manage was to accelerate it. It was fast enough that he was pretty sure it could be used to dig into any material softer than solid stone. He also got to use the water as a whip and hammer; he was totally not guilty of the massive crater a dozen or so meters down the beach.

The last thing he did was flung the whole mass of water, several dozen tons of it, if he calculated it right, far into the sea to see how long it remained whole. The result was surprising as the wave that reached him nearly covered him toe to head.

"Well, that was a thing." He waved the trident and used some of the water to collect the flopping fishes on the beach.

He dropped the more lively ones and used a knife to quickly gut the ones that were looking like they wouldn't survive for more than an hour. He dropped the clean fishes in his inventory and made a note to pass them to the freezer once he got home, fresh fish was always nice after all.

As the sun started to set, he heard a familiar clacking of bones fill the beach.

From the dunes and the shallow waters Stal monsters rose, Bokoblins, Lizalfos and Moblins wandering with glowing marbles of ghostly fire in their empty eye sockets. All of them were attracted to him by the fact that he was alive.

If he had to be honest, the Stals weren't exactly threatening to him. It wasn't just the fact that they were quite weak, but he could kill them by simply summoning his Light out to the real world. Even this horde would turn to miasma and ash easily.

Though it didn't mean he couldn't enjoy their presence to test his other weapon.

The trident was replaced by the sheathed blade. Even in that state the skeletons seemed to dislike the weapon's presence, just unsheathing it caused the monsters close enough to start smoking from the light it produced.

Fully unsheathing the blade was enough for the horde to recoil, it may not be holy light, but its scorching property was enough to passively hurt their existence.

Magnus took a deep breath, once more centered himself as he held the blade with both hands and let out a kiai as he swung Tenlight. Six blades spread out like a fan from his point, though one of them dissipated before hitting the monsters, the rest went to carve long trenches in the horde as if they had been fog melted away by the sun's rays.

It took only a few more swings of the blade for all of the monsters to burn away, not even leaving any drops like they usually did. He doubted it would be as effective with flesh and blood ones, but the undead weren't capable of even counting as cannon fodder.

With no target left, he decided to do something else. The blade disappeared back into his inventory and instead he pulled out a couple of palm-sized daggers.

Having used the Star Fragment to fix his blade has ended pushing him into finally crafting the magical instruments. Magnus had ended dropping the idea of using said material for the Light-attuned instrument and instead gone for a Light alloy and a Darkness alloy to make the pair.

The daggers were shaped identically. With blades as long as his hand and handles of about the same length. The weapons were hollow and discreet holes had been drilled into them. The main difference between them was the mirrored colors, one was black with white accents while the other was white with black accents.

By themselves they were passable weapons, more for function than fighting. If he had to fight that close up, then he would be using his gloves. The true use of these daggers was the fact that their base could be locked together to form them into a double blade-ended flute.

The pair was… ok, basic, honestly ended up quite a bit shorter of what Magnus had wanted for their first version. But at the end they would work well for the moment.

He locked them together and lifted the weapon till his lips nearly touched the spot just under the handle. He blew into it, the first note was deep, somber. Darkness vibrated in response even before he allowed his magic to weave out along his breath and join the music.

It was followed by a softer note and light from the moon and the stars seemed to brighten. Switching between them had the elements go back and forth.

Magnus closed his eyes and started to play, he dove completely into the tune. That night no one saw the eerie figures dancing on the beach.
 
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Chapter 35

Venturing the Wild – 35


Maus wandered through the halls and hallways of the hideout without anyone truly seeing him, or even seeing him.

It was rare people even noticed him, but those that did usually only saw his lie, that tall and imposing figure. They rarely saw his shrunken, nearly mummified body. Even his latest student had troubles noticing just how far the lie went.

The ancient blade master was so tired, he's nearing his second century and only the fact that he needed to find a student had kept him going. He wondered what the elders thought about him. In all honesty he hadn't talked with any of them in decades, nor he cared what their opinions were.

From what his student had put together, the elders had bought young Kohga's words about using the traveler to free the Calamity. The old blade master could only laugh at the idea.

In part was because the seal would undo itself in just a few years, most likely at the same time the young hero resurfaced. That was how it went, all ancient records confirmed it: a princess, a calamity and a hero. It was almost frustrating to see that it had happened before, and most likely would happen again.

Though this one would go differently, the traveler was bringing change and it showed. He had gotten his hands on one of those strange rings the man had made. They were almost trivial, a ring of silver and a single red gem held on it. But it was the magic in it, such a novelty! Instead of turning the power of the ruby into a weapon, it was channeled to create a controlled flame or dry objects.

It had made Maus curious, curious enough he had traveled the distance to observe the man. He had found the young man practicing with his blade just outside of the Zora Domain. The sight had frozen him for a moment, the sword movements were very familiar, after all they had been the same movements he had developed for all blade masters.

He could only see two ways he had learned about them, one was that he was taught by that traitor in Kakariko Village, but he doubted this was true. The most likely way was that he had learned by watching. Which made it more terrifying because he had only crossed paths with one blade master during the attempt to grab him in the Akkala Region.

Watching this display he was already pretty sure that the group would already have problems capturing him without losing at least one member. The sight of a blade of light shooting from his weapon only upped the threat in his mind.

Though…

Maus couldn't really bring himself to see the traveler as a threat that they weren't actively inviting. He looked at the inconspicuous ring in his hand, a threat they were definitely inviting.

The ring wasn't meant to be a weapon, basically just a combination of fire starter and the more surprising ability to dry small and medium things. Though the Yiga was doing its best, and succeeding, in changing that.

He ran his old fingers through the gestures and channeled his energy into the ring.

A red clone of himself appeared, or well, the image of his blade master self stood in front of him. The coloration made it look even more imposing, but it was the warmth he felt coming from the body that caught his interest.

He dispelled it before arriving at the room he had ordered Ayim to wait for him. He was honestly not surprised to see his student checking their body out, he had put them through the necessary training to shape a blade master after all, it was time it showed.

"Master Maus." They quickly corrected themselves and stood at attention.

"Relax." He said and removed the ring from his finger and flung it to Ayim. "Magic item, not cursed, tell me what do you think about it."

Ayim was surprised, but still managed to grab the ring and study it.

"It's basic, it feels mass produced." They offered after a few moments and then put it on. "Hmm… it feels like there's two things I can do." They pulled back as a small bout of flame ignited in front of their hand. "Whoa, okay, it can create a small flame. But I can't tell what the other is for."

"The other function needs a target that is wet or moist." Maus explained. "It was made by the Traveler, I want you to study it in your time. I won't tell you what is possible, and you're prohibited to look into what others have done."

Ayim nodded, he noticed their fist tightening. He was glad to see he could still encourage them with just a few words.



Magnus watched his System test every physical movement the princess unit could do. Arms and legs moved around, the dexterous grabbers at the end of the three arms opened and closed; each finger was tested individually.

He watched the princess unit pick up the materials on the table and start to take them into its oven chamber, once everything was inside it glowed a bit brighter. A moment later an Ancient Spring came out from the other end, the unit picked it up and placed it back on the table.

With an order the unit quickly got working into producing a large list of parts he was needing, meanwhile the prototype unit moved the first Ancient Oven he had put together into his inventory as he had to deliver it to the lab up the hill.

One last check to make sure the princess was working well and had everything that it would need before going. The lab was miles apart from when he arrived, two weeks had passed quickly since he had reforged his weapons and most of the time had been spent putting together his first Ancient Oven; the one he had used to expedite the construction of the second.

During that time he had reinforced the workshop, installing beams of Light alloy metal into the walls as a sort of barrier against the miasma that rose during the Blood Moons. It had already changed the atmosphere inside of the mountain base, it felt cleaner; though he was pretty sure no one else would really notice it.

Said walls had been further reinforced with an alchemical treatment derived from the active component in many natural materials on Hyrule, things like Armoranth, Ironshell Crabs and Ironshrooms possessed an impressive ability to reinforce and toughen up those that consumed them when properly prepared.

While they were used in elixirs that temporarily empowered those that imbibed them, his product was closer to a paint. This was used on porous materials to empower them, practically, forever. It also smoothed the walls and gave them a cleaner look, making them a dull gray color that went quite well with the similarly treated wood floors.

The whole area was illuminated with the diamond chip lanterns, he had covered the glowing gems with colored glass to give out a warmer light. It wasn't full-spectrum light, but certainly made the area feel less of a fridge.

He stepped out of the workshop and enjoyed the fresh air, a quick stop at Pruce's store to restock the elixirs and then headed up to the lab.

"Morning Magnus." Symin cheerfully greeted him. "It's done?"

He nodded and opened his inventory to allow unit one to carry the large fridge-shaped Ancient Oven. Different from Cherry, he had gone for a two-door set up that allowed the user to feed the materials on a size, even unprocessed ones, and the resulting object would come out the other.

"Perfect." Purah cheered from her spot. "This will hopefully produce the parts that were missing. Though…" The young-in-body woman looked at it closer, fixing her glasses. "It's so plain, where's the aesthetics?!"

Magnus laughed. "Oh, that's because I was aiming for functionality, if you want one with more design you should look at the princess unit." He gestured and projected an image of said machine.

Compared to the prototype elongated body with a flat abdomen, the princess unit's middle and tail segment were combined into one large, hollow and circular chamber. Painted green with gold accents in a similar style, the only difference was the large, clear windows on each side that allowed one to look inside. It honestly looked almost like a mix of spider and scorpion.

The only other difference was one extra arm positioned as a tail to retrieve completed products.

"Why couldn't you make this one like that?" Purah complained.

"Because this was meant to be installed, not wander around." He shot back as he connected it.

She just rolled her eyes and once it was ready punched the first order into her Slate and let it work after Symin filled it with the materials.

It took a few minutes, during which the three of them basically just stood there watching. Thankfully Magnus knew he did good work, and soon the oven opened and exposed the result of their work.

Rectangular in shape with rounded corners, a large screen that covered about eighty five percent of one of its faces.

"Yes!" Purah celebrated by rushing forward and picking it, after jumping once to make up for her small size. "The Sheikah Slate Two point Oh… hmm, not the best of names," she rubbed her chin thoughtfully as she held the object with her other hand, "I know, Purah Pad, designed by Purah…" She looked at both of them. "With assistance of course."

Magnus wasn't insulted or anything, he had honestly done nothing but give the design a check over to see if he spotted any problem, and Symin was more than happy to cede what little he had done completely to her.

"Let's see," she quickly tapped the pad's surface a few times, "everything is in order, with this I… We should be able to finish the work on the Age Control Rune."

"Already decided on an age?" He asked.

"I'm thinking twenty to twenty five, fully grown, no mood swings, all the perks of being young and an adult" She answered. "Okay, everything's ready."

"Okay, but won't using it knock you out?" He prompted an important point.

"Uh…" Purah let out a childish grumble. "Okay! I will use it later. Geez, it's not like I'm the top expert here with over a century of experience."

Magnus just shook his head as Symin hid his mouth to smile. He could understand why she was impatient, besides the effects of her current body could have in her mind, she had gotten a taste of a young and healthy body after decades of enfeeblement.

Purah saw to have an early dinner before they ran the test with the rune.

"Okay, age twenty five, all checks are good, enough power to reverse if necessary." She recited. "With all of that out of the way, I'm doing it."

Magnus just gestured for her to go on as Symin kept his thumb on the emergency off button. She shook any doubt off and pressed on the button as she pointed at herself with the pad. A soft, green light shone from it on her, it glowed for five seconds before it automatically turned off.

"Oh…" She quickly grabbed the edge of the bed. "Expected dizziness and exhaustion, everything else?"

He looked at the readings from his system. "All looks good." He replied.

"Good, now shoo, leave me, I will need to take these clothes off or I will rip them off while I age." She gestured to them to leave, the two men quickly following through.

"I think that's it for now." He told Symin.

"Yes, thank you for your help with this, the director's actually very happy with your assistance." He said with full honesty.

"It's not like I'm not getting something out of this too." He said with a smile.

They wished each other a good night and Magnus headed back, heading directly to the workshop to check on the princess unit's results.

The sight of half a dozen Forge Ant Workers waiting made him smile. While similarly shaped to the prototype, they differed in two details. The first was that each was about the size of a small dog at half a meter, the other was that their middle and tail segments were actually designed to store the materials they recycled.

And while at their size they shouldn't be able to store much, he had used, with permission, the newly named Purah Pad's storage system in each of them. Or at least a version basic enough to be mass produced.

He patted the princess unit for a good job as he opened the file of a small side job, a small package-carrying drone. He had thought about it long and hard on how to get the second terminal to the Akkala lab, he didn't want to send it through land with the threat of Yiga, and he honestly didn't think it would get there through water.

He had considered taking it himself, it would be at most ten days if he didn't rush, but ended up deciding that flying seemed the best. The drone was the final answer to the idea, it would take five hours with good wind or eight if the weather turned against him. But all calculations pointed to be pretty fast.

He inputted the design in the system and watched the princess unit get to work. Hopefully Robbie had understood his comment in the last letter he sent about sending him a present.



Robbie was ready to be surprised when his student's letter had commented about sending them something. He expected it to come by messenger, horse at most; he would have been only a bit surprised if the young man came himself. What he didn't expect was the lab's telescope to catch sight of a flying object heading in their direction.

The moment of surprise and worry was short lived once the telescope could focus enough to notice the green and gold coloration, a familiar theme. One he had worked with about half a year prior.

The design was pretty simple and ingenious, it was basically a box with an arm coming from each vertical edge and some kind of propulsion device at the end of each arm. It was still too far to tell, but given their circular shape he imagined they were rotors of some kind.

Once he calculated the machine was flying at an impressive sixty kilometers per hour and could calculate the time it would take to arrive, worry quickly gave way to impatience.

The soft thump when the machine landed had both of the researchers come out of the building. The machine was considerably larger than it appeared in the distance. About two meters tall and nearly six wide, though given the angle of the arms it was about eight from corner to corner.

The sounds of unlocking made the two of them wander towards the back of the machine where a large panel dropped unceremoniously and exposed the contents.

"Testing, testing, do you hear me, you old coot?"

Robbie bristled. "Old coot? You dare call me that, you old hag?" He answered.

"So it's working! Good, you should connect this to a source of power as the battery won't last long." He followed the source of the voice to see a familiar design style. "Also, I'm not an old hag since three days ago, you old coot." The sight of a young Purah sticking her tongue out at him showed on a screen before it blinked out.

Jerrin chuckled by his side and he rolled his eyes, the woman sure knew how to push his buttons. Given their age, they couldn't actually move the machine inside, meaning Robbie had to head down the hill and ask the help of a couple of adults from the stable, the back and forth delaying things about an hour, plus ten more minutes to make sure it was connected properly.

He grumbled as he turned the machine on and waited.

"Finally, you were taking so long I thought you had thrown the terminal away in anger." Purah's voice came through and an image of her youthful looks showed on the wide screen.

He scoffed. "Looks like I can't call you an old hag anymore, I'll just have to call you a normal one from now on." He laughed. "What did you do to yourself? And what is this?" He gestured to the machine in front of him.

"We finished the Age Rune, now I can look any age I very much want." She stated as a matter of fact. "As for this you're seeing one of the two Long Distance Data Exchange terminals, or Deedee terminals for short, it can transmit audio, video and even large amounts of information between them and any linked personal terminal."

He had to think well before the memory came up, he didn't remember an Age Rune, but he remembered they had worked on a Deaging Rune. If she went to call it Age Rune then they may have improved upon it. Though the terminal was the real advance, a way to communicate at a distance and share their discoveries was just the start of what one could do with it.

"Terminals?" Jerrin interrupted his train of thought.

"Jerrin, wonderful to see you again, you're looking great." Purah's playful tone she held with him was replaced by warmth. "And yes, you should find a box with my glasses emblazoned on them."

Robbie huffed and wandered to find the described box, it would have been more helpful if there weren't multiple boxes. But he soon found it and brought it back. He opened for them to find two rectangular objects.

"You found it, good, glad to see you still can see, old coot." Purah teased him. "Anyways, those are my latest invention, the Purah Pad, an upgrade on the old Sheikah Slate. They have all the same functions and more! Main things are the Age Rune being installed and a direct link to your terminal, so you can use them to talk to us, each other or access the database Magnus has been working on, plus some material of his own."

Robbie hummed thoughtfully as he tapped at the screen, it was pretty intuitive in his opinion. But he had also worked with the original slates too. He still placed it down and turned back to Purah.

"So my student's been working with you."

She sniffed. "Your student? I've to admit he's been very helpful." She boasted.

"She accidentally turned herself into a little girl." A voice was heard from the back, causing Purah to blush and turn around in anger. "We had to help her."

"Shut up, that was a minor miscalculation before we perfected the Age Rune." She grumbled.

"Good to see you, Magnus, is Symin still working there under the hag?" He asked.

"Yes," the man that came into the picture was the same he had taught, at most he looked a bit more in a way he couldn't explain like this, "and stop teasing her, her hormones still haven't fully balanced from the multiple age changes."

He chuckled. "Serves her right, so it works?"

"Yes, though for now I would keep its use to Sheikah and maybe Hylian and Gerudo. And from Purah's experience, its use is also a bit troublesome. The target will be exhausted and feverish for eight to twelve hours as their body changes, but it will take about a week for everything to catch up and even more for the mind to realize they are young again."

It didn't take much to understand the why of this problem. The body was used to slow changes done along the years, most people usually showed complications when it was accelerated like during childhood and adolescence.

"I see, I don't think I'm too eager to be young again." He mused and rubbed his chin.

"That's okay, you still should have access to the full database of information, I made sure to properly credit everyone in it, but don't fear inputting corrections; I'm just one person at the end." Magnus explained before he was pushed away by Purah.

"That's right, so look at all I've managed without you, I'm sure you will find a lot of things useful for your work." She boasted. "You better show me you're still the same capable researcher I remember."

He laughed. "Don't worry, I've plenty of ideas to leave your Purah Pad in the dust." He boasted back. He peered to the figure of Magnus in the background of the projected image. "How's he doing?"

Purah sighed and replied in a softer voice. "He's a bit of a nightmare, it's like Linky's unstoppable will mixed with the princess' curiosity. Can you believe he headed up to the Spring of Wisdom alone on a hunch? And for what? He freed Naydra by himself, the dragon had been taken over by Malice," she just kept grumbling and complaining.

Robbie felt a touch on his shoulder and turned to look at his wife, Jerrin pointed to the slate she had been fiddling with. The screen showed the image of the dragon taken over, she swept with her finger to show the purified and free dragon flying away.

"...and he just keeps on going, he doesn't sleep, he only stops to play music, paint or learn something new." Purah hadn't stopped complaining.

"And he can hear you from back here." Magnus' voice came from far behind.

"It was meant for you to hear, maybe next time you decide to go hunt monsters you will think twice." She called back.

Seeing this he just broke out in laughter.

"Take good care of my student." He laughed and saw to cut the call before she could complain more. "What?"

Jerrin just giggled. "Hmm, nothing, it's just that she really gets you to show that playful side of you I fell for, should I be jealous now that she's young again?" She teased him.

Robbie just harrumphed. "Like I could actually be married to her." He laughed. "We would have killed each other before the first year ended or destroyed Hyrule worse than the Calamity did." He smiled at her. "Plus if you want, you can be as young as her too, why would I replace you?"

Jerrin blushed at his words and huffed. "You flatterer, I will think about it, it would be nice to be forty again, maybe thirty if it's necessary." She wandered off with a smile on her face.

He smiled and picked up the Purah Pad and started to fiddle with it. It didn't take long for him to find his way towards the so-called database, everything that he had found during his life was properly structured and organized. It amazed him how easy it was to find anything, especially when he found that Magnus had linked a number of his problems towards solutions in Purah's notes.

A small window surprised him when it popped-up, the writing indicated it came from Magnus. After reading he could only help but laugh.

The old man got off his chair and walked back to one of the larger boxes that had come with the flying machine. He carefully undid the latches holding it close and laughed again.

"You crazy bastard." Robbie laughed as he looked at a complete set of replacements and upgrade parts for Cherry. It would take some work and care, but this meant it could produce larger things and a higher quality.

He should do something to thank them… he's pretty sure the blueprints for the Divine Beasts are still tucked away…
 
Sometimes I wish I was more into giant robots. I dig them, but I'm of the school that small and agile trumps big and slow, and if you can make a giant robot move fast, you can make a human-sized combatant move even faster.
given that these are Magitek robots, making them big and agile should be possible.
 
Well that light alloy and his paint will likely draw the attention of Robbie and Purah, especially if it can weaken the Miasma. Might even be something that will come in handy during the Tears of the Kingdom era...
 
Sometimes I wish I was more into giant robots. I dig them, but I'm of the school that small and agile trumps big and slow, and if you can make a giant robot move fast, you can make a human-sized combatant move even faster.

Ah reminds me of Armored Core!
 
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