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Witch Syrup's |
apprentice! |
Oh my! |
That's one of |
those |
Lon Lon |
Eggs that are |
all the rage |
with girls now! |
It's just what |
I'm looking for! |
You're a boy! |
You don't need |
it. I'll give |
you my doll for |
it! |
This makes up |
for your bumping |
into me! See ya! |
Ah! |
. . . . . . |
Bye! |
You've finally |
come. When the |
temple was |
buried, I |
thought perhaps |
you wouldn't |
come to see me. |
This Temple of |
Seasons is |
where we four |
spirits reside. |
I've waited a |
long time for |
you. Do you |
like spring? |
Or summer? |
Fall, perhaps? |
But no! You must |
love winter! |
Get the Rod of |
Seasons and |
visit us who |
wait in each of |
the four corner |
towers! |
Thank you for |
coming, child of |
the crested |
hand. The Spirit |
of Winter has |
been waiting for |
you. |
Din is our dear |
friend... |
Now, let me |
bestow the power |
of the Spirit of |
Winter on the |
rod you hold! |
When you swing |
the rod from |
atop a stump, |
the seasons |
shall change. |
In winter, the |
waters freeze |
and the snows |
pile up... |
Visit the other |
three spirits, |
too. |
You have come, |
adorable hero. |
I am the Spirit |
of Summer. |
In summer, vines |
grow tall and |
creeks dry up. |
Remember that. |
Ancient Hyrulean |
legends say the |
hero destined to |
overthrow evil |
has a ^ on his |
left hand. |
Perhaps you |
are this hero. |
Now... I grant |
you the power |
of the Spirit |
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