Waking of Thursday, March 2, 2017 ~ 7
Finding the shrines across the
plateau was no easy feat. And when I finally did get close to another one....
the temperature dropped and I began to shiver—the elements were affecting my
health.
I needed a plan.
The shrine was across a river—the River of the Dead it was called no less,
dear me. There was a bridge, but it was broken; I’d need Magnesis to maneuver a
large plate to fix it. This was all in the cold zone.
A little along the river, I don’t
remember whether up- or downstream, but in the warm zone anyway, there was a
little treehouse of bokoblins. I decided to get them out of the way first.
I played dodgeball with their
archers, to up my own supply—a dangerous game! And then I used my arrows to
shoot down a little drawbridge they had strung up. Once that was down, they
came pouring out to get me. The red ones were.... well, I killed the red ones,
but that black one, my goodness, he
was tough.
Once they were all dead, I used
their campsite and for the first time, I attempted cooking.
There were a number of spicy
pepper-plants nearby, and I used many of these, and some bird eggs I had
collected from the treetops, to make some spicy omelets that would keep me
warm.
It was a nasty trick getting to
that shrine across the river, but once I did, the Ice Block power I was able to
download to my Sheikah Slate was a neat thing to have.
.... but dang those little shrine-crawlies with their lasers....
Somehow I blocked that one with my
shield and learned something called the Perfect
Parry.
Hopefully I’ll be able to employ
this more purposefully in the future.
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