The clothes are different, yes. There's no telling if this person ever wore the color his hero once wore, the color he now wears, and yet...
He's drawn to it.
He walks closer to it, until he stands just before the base. His hand reaches out to touch the plaque, wondering. Was this some long forgotten place in Skyloft? Or perhaps the surface? A grand temple paying tribute to the hero...?
He looks down, hugging his arms to his chest. None of this makes sense. And that song... ]
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The clothes are different, yes. There's no telling if this person ever wore the color his hero once wore, the color he now wears, and yet...
He's drawn to it.
He walks closer to it, until he stands just before the base. His hand reaches out to touch the plaque, wondering. Was this some long forgotten place in Skyloft? Or perhaps the surface? A grand temple paying tribute to the hero...?
He looks down, hugging his arms to his chest. None of this makes sense. And that song... ]