“…..Ada, Mo Grádh. I trust you wouldn’t lie about something involving your personal wellbeing.”

“I….” The Gerudo Chief sighs softly, and lifts her hand to the side of Adaira’s face, resting it there. “….perhaps you’re right. But I simply worry something will happen and it will already be too late….”

//I broke my hand, so….bad news, I’m out of commission for awhile. Good news, I’ll be pretty active when I heal

//my hand is healing nicely, it seems like I’ll be back soon

[clawing her way out of the yiga pit]

I have been down there for MONTHS. It’s awful down there.

Don’t. Ask.

No. I just don’t feel like explaining myself.

I’m not the one who put you down there! Heck, I wasn’t even involved with the Thunder helm incident! As if I’d have ever let you get ahold of it under my rule…..

“Look at my legs, sooga. How do you think? I jumped.”

Jumped, actually.

//sobbing

“Mainly to ruin Kohga’s day.”

I could see the bottom. I rode Farosh.

You sure are. Bye 🤾🏾‍♀️ ⚡️🐉⚡️

“I mean, there’s not much else to do around here.”

//okay but I’m really funny, actually.

“…….I need you to repeat that to yourself.”

Yeah. My lightning can break through the thunder helm. The /REAL/ thunder helm. Do you really think Farosh’s lightning scares me? The Gerudo have had connections with Farosh for eons.

Man. Too bad it has no effect since the mask covers the eyes. “So you’re saying the Yiga aren’t a threat then.”