Waking of Saturday, March 18, 2017 ~ 11
I had been in places that kept me
on my physical toes. But this place
was more a mental exercise than anything else. The powers of my Sheikah Slate
were heavily employed; Cryonis, Magnesis, Stasis.... It took all my skill and a
dash of mad courage to figure how to access the four terminals I needed to
activate.
I suppose the dash of courage came
when I realized I would need to trek out onto Vah Ruta’s trunk as it stretched
out over the Reservoir. Good gads it
had to be a furlong in length at least....
I could manipulate the trunk via
the map I had distilled into my Sheikah Slate. But LET
ME TELL YOU it was one thing
to watch it bend and move according to my commands in its little glowing blue
schematic in my HUD. But it was another
thing entirely to be standing upon it
as it executed my commands.
It was articulated in segments,
like an earthworm, but still always sort of curved, you see. I couldn’t venture
out from the base to the middle without bending it mostly upward, and I
couldn’t move from the middle out to the tip without bending it back down—and
there were more darkpools to do away
with out there.
But after much puzzling and
legwork, and a few Zora-dives up an internal waterfall.... I had activated all
the terminals except for one. Mipha’s voice came to encourage me after every
one; but the ambient music.... some soft, asymmetrical, delicately chimed
thing.... subtly changed after every one as well, and not exactly in a good
way.
It did nothing to prevent me from
feeling a sense of dread impending doom.
It was like the place was on to me.
The last terminal took me an hour
and a half, including interspersed escapes from the game to numb my brain on
stupid YouTube videos while my WiiU controller recharged in its cradle. Days passed in the game. Suns and moons
rose and set, though I never saw any Blood Moons.... Logic now.... I couldn’t reach the terminal underwater; I had to either drain
the water, or remove the entire apparatus. The apparatus didn’t look movable,
so to drain the water, I either had to stop the leak in, or spring a new leak
out.... but my bombs wouldn’t sink.... the ice arrows wouldn’t stop the
inflow.... a Shock Arrow didn’t jumpstart the terminal....
David gave me a much needed helping
hand when he came home, and suggested I aim Cryonis on the inpouring waterfall.
The one thing I hadn’t tried.
I didn’t think the water was thick
enough there to use Cryonis.
And it didn’t look like it would
fit, either.
But, as luck would have it, when I
took aim with Cryonis, it fat.
And one button later the
waterfall stopped.
But the terminal was upside down.
A couple buttons more and I had it.
Mipha directed me then to go to the
last terminal.
I already knew where it was.
It was time to return to the Big
Room.
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