[Sola's little bubble shows a picture, the only picture so far to be not done up in crayon but an actual memory, of... well, it looks like Sola himself but clad in a blue tunic with blonde hair, a normal skin tone, and blue eyes. He swings a large hammer across the view and then there's nothing but reflective water visible.]
I'm kind of glad you're not, honestly. I dunno what I would do. I'm Sola.
[The Hylian plops down next to John, uninvited or no.]
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[Sola's little bubble shows a picture, the only picture so far to be not done up in crayon but an actual memory, of... well, it looks like Sola himself but clad in a blue tunic with blonde hair, a normal skin tone, and blue eyes. He swings a large hammer across the view and then there's nothing but reflective water visible.]
I'm kind of glad you're not, honestly. I dunno what I would do. I'm Sola.
[The Hylian plops down next to John, uninvited or no.]
What's your name?