[Well, that's ominous. Sheik hesitates, a desire to argue the point prickling in the back of his mind, but he decides against it. If Link thinks it can wait, then... it can wait.
And wait it does, because even moving as the crow flies, it takes Sheik a few agonizing hours to reach Link's camp that far out into the wildlands. The sun has yet to set by the time he does, but the shadows are growing longer and the air colder as it slowly falls towards the horizon.
He drops from a nearby tree upon reaching the camp (on purpose this time), mildly out of breath but relieved by the sight, an apparent shower of confetti bubbles falling around his head before popping a moment later. Obnoxious, but... harmless. This is fine. He can handle this. He looks Link over as he approaches, checking for injury.]
Link, I'm here— are you alright? Do you have food? Water?
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And wait it does, because even moving as the crow flies, it takes Sheik a few agonizing hours to reach Link's camp that far out into the wildlands. The sun has yet to set by the time he does, but the shadows are growing longer and the air colder as it slowly falls towards the horizon.
He drops from a nearby tree upon reaching the camp (on purpose this time), mildly out of breath but relieved by the sight, an apparent shower of confetti bubbles falling around his head before popping a moment later. Obnoxious, but... harmless. This is fine. He can handle this. He looks Link over as he approaches, checking for injury.]
Link, I'm here— are you alright? Do you have food? Water?
[FUSS.]