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Monday, April 30, 2018

Further Distraction


Waking of Sunday, November 26, 2017


I went out onto the Sahasra Slope. There had recently been a Blood Moon.
It was time to hunt Guardians.
The one in the gorge—that first terrible moving one I had ever seen—went down without a hitch. Something even happened as I sported with it on the rocky slope—it momentarily tipped over backward, so that I could see a glowing orb of some kind set into its underside—a weak spot?
I would have to research that further.
....Research. What a laughable euphemism.
The second one, across the gorge, was a little more frightening, but I was able to take it down just the same. My Ancient Gear collection was mounting up....!
The third one back toward the village however.... Night was falling just as I engaged that one, and some Stalcreatures burst out of the earth at precisely the wrong moment.
I lost an Ancient Arrow.
And the Guardian was hammering me—
I warped back to Kakariko. Blasted Stalkoblins!
No....
No, it was another case of lack of situational awareness, that’s what it was.
I looked up from the shrine’s warp pad, and saw a familiar canvas peeping between the peaks across the valley.
Kilton was back.
I ran and sailed and climbed my way over to him, and first snapped his pictograph—that soldier from the East Akkala Stable wanted to have that.
But I realized the picture was only of Kilton’s back, and the beak-like tatter of his hood. So I drew his attention so that he turned around, and snapped another pictograph.
The quest-exclamation-mark was still affixed to the back-picture in my album, though. Hm.
Eh, whatever.
Kilton had some new wares for me to look at—a Lizalfos Mask.... and a Monster Saddle and Monster Bridle. OuO
I was more careful with my Mon-accruing this time, trading easily replaceable monster bits for just enough currency to pay for those three items.

Heh, the Lizalfos Mask is great. My head twitches just like a bird’s. XD

But I also wanted to see how that new tack looked!
Wanting to keep to the road, I only warped to the Dueling Peaks Stable, wondering if perhaps I could change tack there.
It was raining when I arrived. Hino griped to me that he couldn’t see the moon in this weather. But what was more, everyone was inside! I couldn’t ask anyone about my horse’s gear.
So I warped on ahead to the Outskirt Stable; the weather was clear there.
I had the girl put the Monster Tack on Thrice. (I was sure he’d be okay with it. He’s been around Bokoblins before after all.)
It looked wicked! OuO XD
Tattered and ragged, patched and uneven, homespun as if by spiders from a forgotten cave on Halloween night.... with scary polo wraps to match! C8
It was cool! XD
And Thrice’s entire head was covered—except for one ear, I think—and he had those bulging mesh eye-covers—and mean-looking kind of plates down the back of his neck—it looked so scary! XD
Hah, I’d love to see David’s reaction when he sees me riding with that gear! ^_^

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