Waking of Thursday, November 15, 2018
So David and I.... we’d kind of
been one-upping each other the entire game. He had more shrines, but I had more
Koroks seeds. And we would poke fun at each other for being so behind in one
area or another....
But lately.... David’s been seeing
my shrine number go up, and so that sped him up, which made me want to get more....
And I’d seen him combing this cold,
cold snowy region....
....It was my turn now!
Out from the Snowfield Stable and I
was goin’ for the mountains! Looking for Koroks and Shrines!
OH
it was a hard and fast snow day for me! I found my first shrine in the Pikida
Stonegrove—which would have seemed a friendlier place if not for the
everpresent snowy haze in the air!
That and the incessant Lizalfos and Frost Pebblits made it rather foreboding. Great stone columns in a
slanting valley, bearing up a canopy of flat-topped rock on top—which was as good as another
snowfield in and of itself! Rok Uwog
was the name of the Shrine there.
The second shrine I found in the
Kopeeki Drifts! That was a fun one to get to, rolling giant snowballs down
criss-crossing grooves in the snow! Trying to guess which one would lead to the
giant stone doors at the bottom and SMASH them open! The Gee Ha’rah Shrine was inside.
I followed my shrine locator just
up the hill to the west, and proceeded to chase
it in circles around a large, snow-covered mound, beneath which ran an icy
stream. I was dang near tripping over the Koroks, but for the life of me I
could find no way to access the inside of this mound.... Well, no safe way. For the water was frigid, and would sap my hearts.
There were two small, tunnel-like
openings into the mound where the stream entered and exited it; the only other
opening to the interior was a low, wide cave-mouth on the side, where the icy
water licked at a tiny shore like a miniature beach. I could see the shrine’s
orange glow if I crouched. It looked like it was on its own tiny island in
there.... with some Lizalfos, aw crap heck....
I rather found that.... there was
nothing for it. I swam for it in my Zora
Gear! And lost half my hearts.
This was the Lanno Kooh Shrine, and
thankfully it simply offered a Blessing
for my efforts. Hahh, I could see why....
Made me want to draw Link shivering
getting back into warm clothes once he got up onto the shrine-rock. Hoohoohooo brrrrr....
I don’t like interrupting the line
of my travels when I can help it, but I did not
want to swim back out of that place. Though the Spirit Orb had replenished my
hearts, I really would rather have warped, and so went back to the Hebra Tower.
That would be close enough.
The day was clearer than it had
been when I touched down. And looking back at the mountains and studying my
map, it was only then that I realized.... oh
my goodness....
There is a mountain. A mountain I
have seen many times. And it is the
most oddly-shaped thing.... There is
a hole blasted right through it. Well, not strictly;
it did not form a tunnel.
When you looked at it from other
places all over Hyrule, you saw the triangle of the peak, and then just high on
the left side of the silhouette, somewhat overlapping the edge, there was just
a big circle missing. Like a
leaf-cutter bee had come and just snipped
it out.
I had long been very curious about what must be up in
that hole....
And looking back at the mountains
and studying my map, I now realized....
I HAD BEEN ON TOP OF THAT MOUNTAIN.
The very one! It was the tallest
peak! I’d climbed up there in my mad snow day wanderings and already said hello
to the Korok! That giant hole had been right beneath me!
I wanted back up there!
So
I went! I climbed and climbed and climbed, cresting hills and paragliding
over ravines until I came to THE HOLE.
It gaped above me like a monstrous
cave. “Oh my gosh IT’S HUGE,” I marveled. And the inside was all.... one texture? .... Eaten away, blasted
out. Burned up.
Wow.
The shrine signal was strong here.
I followed it to about the middle of the cut—for though the hole seemed crisp
and shallow by far away silhouette, it was actually quite long, spearing
lengthwise through the mighty ridge.
Around the middle, nestled in the
inward wall against the heart of the mountain, there was a shrine behind some
huge chunks of ice. I could see the orange glow through a high gap. There
seemed to be plenty of room to access it from above, but when I tried to climb
up to it, I slipped down the bluish-grey surface.
“OH MY GOSH, ARE YOU KIDDING ME?”
“What is it, ice?” asked Mom, who
was in the room.
“It’s.... glass,” I said.
The mountain had been burned right
through. I knew it.
What
could do this?
Had
it been a Divine Beast?
I got busy laying fires, and
decided to clear away all of the ice,
even the block containing a frozen Moblin. It came to life well enough once it
was free, but I killed it with a little help from Daruk. Another chunk of ice
contained a hidden treasure chest, and that was neat.... but most of the rest
of it was merely ice.
The multitude of campires I had
laid was a striking sight against the cold, dark blue, so I backed up and took
a pictograph of them gleaming along with the warm light of the shrine.... JUST
before a Blood Moon put them all out and brought that Black Moblin back to
life! He hit me again this time without Daruk impeding him. Ouch my Warm Doublet had such a low defense....
I was suddenly regretting freeing
the monster from the ice.... Would it forever spawn in this location now? Dang it....
This FOURTH SHRINE that I had found
today was called the Goma Asaagh Shrine.
And it contained a Major Test of Strength. Easy peazy lemon squeezy.
Upon completing the trial and
exiting the shrine, I stepped back into the hole in the mountain to
discover.... MORE SHRINE SIGNAL?
I continued up through the hole!
Northwest and at a slight incline. Maybe whatever blast made this hole had come from the
lower direction of the castle....
After getting rid of an Ice
Wizzrobe in my way and going just a bit further I saw some smoke in the distance! And following this, I saw there was.... there
was a cabin!
Selmie’s
Spot, this was called?
Well at least it sounded like there
would be people around.
I went in.
Selmie was.... a girl. Out here alone?
She had a lot of shields mounted
high on her walls. Some of them I recognized, some of them I didn’t.
“Huh... Welcome to the middle of
nowhere,” she said, “Population: us.”
Hah.
XD
Her music was so soothing and
pleasant after the rigours of the mountain.
I set the controller in its cradle
to recharge (the light was red), just with the screen on that first line of
dialogue. And when I came back from MADLY JOTTING ALL THESE NOTES FOR THIS
ENTRY.... I just felt like sitting and listening to it. Just the sound of the
music at Selmie’s Spot.
So
soothing and pleasant after the rigours of the mountain....
Just the sound of it.... and the
fire crackling.... and the wind blowing.... I just wished I could have it....
playing. Just for sound in the house. Or in my room. I could fall asleep to this. “Wouldn’t this make a beautiful lullaby?”
Mom agreed. <3
I was so utterly content and happy.
But wait it gets worse.
I was just listening to the slow,
downward progression of the notes, the chords.... broken chords rolling upward
in little changes.... when OH MY GOSH WHAT NO
THIS WHAT YOU CAN’T THAT’S—
I TENSED UPON THE COUCH....
Got up. Still rather crouching.
Padded softly closer to the TV.
Listened.
And listened more.
The
progression was slow....
But no.... It was.... unmistakable.
Selmie’s music....
WAS THE HOUSE MUSIC FROM OCARINA OF
TIME.
OH MY GOOOOSSSSSHHHHHH—
Augh.
It
was so beautiful....
I love meeting old friends in new skins
and new attire.
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