The children just watched Jester jump off, confused. However the
confusion didn’t last long. “Look! There she is!” One of the Rito
champion excitedly shouted.
In the distance, a dark brown ish shape was flying towards the
village. It didn’t take one long enough to identify the shape as
Rito Champion Cressi, the ‘replacement’ for Revali.
The champion flew around the spires that surrounded the village,
the children excitedly watching her every move. One child however
didn’t seem excited or happy, instead worried and sad. Tulin,
Teba’s son.
jester waved cheerfully, holding onto the glider with one hand. He
landed on the spiral staircase up to Revali's Landing. He jogged
back up, whistling a merry tune.
The Rito children were quick to surround Cressi when she landed on
well… Revali’s landing. They quickly bombarded her with questions
about the upcoming assault on Medoh, asking when it was happening
so they could watch it, ect. The only child who didn’t ask a
question regarding Medoh was Tulin.
“Is dad coming back soon?” Tulin asked, the other children suddenly
going quiet and looking at him. Cressi frowned for a second, before
picking up Tulin and smiling.
“Your dad will be back soon don’t worry.” She said, gently tossing
Tulin in the air a few times before putting him down. “He hasn’t
forgotten about your promise. Now off you go children, I have
business to attend.”
The Rito children excitedly ran off, talking about the assault and
trying to predict when it was. Once they left, Cressi turned to the
other champions. “Sorry for the wait.” She said.
Marli sighed, then smiled. "Must we dwell on punctuality? If so, we
should get moving. Medoh won't fix itself." She said, gesturing to
the flying mechanical bird.
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
“In that case, Teba is still at the Flight range.” Cressi
explained, looking like she was ready to take off again. “However,
we are heading into a region where it’s so cold just a single
jacket won’t do anything.”
She turned to Marli, knowing that the Gerudo wasn’t used to the
cold. “Should we stop by Brazen beak before we head to the flight
range? Last time I checked they still have the snowquill set in
stock.”
Nekk, the Rito running Brazen beak, was doing his business as
usual. “Going to Hebra mountain?” He asked the trio, well,
specifically Jester and Marli. “Just a single warm doublet is not
enough for the cold! Here we have clothing made specifically for
travelers going to Hebra mountain!” As expected, the snowquill set
was in stock, as advertised nearby.