Ruieze Fields

Open fields and soft grass...
Ruieze stretches far in the midlands of Moladion, laced with streams that feed into Diveen and out of Asteraia at times. The fields are vast, filled with wildflowers and tall, soft grass; trees are sparse, as are rocks, but one can find small shrubs to hide amongst, and the grass itself. To the south of the fields, a Ruieze River widens, and the ground becomes sandy. There is a small, grassy island that can be reached from the banks, with water-birds often congregating on the island rather than the riverbanks.

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Dead memories of a Legend
Chapter IV Armageddon


My head turned to Guardian as he spoke, asking about the mushrooms. It was a good question, indeed. One that I had no answer to.

- Belief? I don’t know. It is a surprise to me. Even considering his belief in being a god, I think he is quite… Smart, to just go around eating mushrooms.

Perhaps those were not for him, but for the others he had with him. It seems Hyrule really got what I said as he spoke. He wanted to go ahead and confirm that Zeus was there. I nodded, but a little hesitant. If he is there and sees Hyrule alone. Well. I don’t know. So many things could happen.

- If you really want to go. Don’t go by yourself. I trust my tracking and I believe he is there.

I tried calmly to keep him from going there by himself, looking at Guardian in the hopes he backed me up in this. If there is anything I know about Zeus, it is that he is always one step ahead of anyone and that is hard to counter. Fear is not a thing he seeks in anyone. What makes him so dangerous and so hard to predict is that he seeks nothing. It is like he has no reason to do what he does. He simply does, and tells others that he has plans. I can remember back in that den, when he tortured me. He would tell me many things, then proceed to torture, to hurt. I can’t remember half of what he said to me. But each time it was a different motive to his actions. Loyalty… Belief…Disbelief… Were any of those true?

There is no way of telling what he can do.


voltaire

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