THE LEGEND OF ZELDA:
SYMPHONY OF HYRULE
BOOK 1: PRELUDE OF
THE SHEIKAH
CHAPTER ONE: SMALL
TOWN LIFE
Napouro was
a small town, made even smaller by the rather dismal events of the last decade,
but it got by. In that, everyone agreed. The mayor agreed; the mayor's wife
agreed, and most importantly, all of the townspeople agreed. Most of the men
had been sent away to war when Ganondorf had arisen to power, but now that that
wonderful chapter in the history of Hyrule had finally passed thanks to the
Legendary Hero of Time, they had all returned home three years ago at the very
latest. It had been five years since Link, the little Hylian who had believed
himself to be Kokiri and had won the princess' heart over, had permanently
defeated Ganon, the holder of the Triforce of Power, and sent him into the
Void. The boy had returned to his own time period- whatever that meant- and had
taken the Triforce of Courage with him. The Triforce of Wisdom remained with
Princess Zelda of Hyrule, who had been coronated as queen shortly after and had
spearheaded the reconstruction of her devastated homeland. In the five years between
the time when Ganon was banished and peace returned, most everything was put
back in order- at least somewhat. The palace had been mostly rebuilt in a new
location- taking barely half the time that its original construction did. The
Zora's Kingdom had finally thawed out with the exception of a few small ice
floes here and there in the famous Zora's Fountain, and the aquatic people had
found a new member of Jabu-Jabu's whale-like species to worship: Jabu Jr. Under
the rule of King Link the Goron, the Stone-eating Goron People had completely
repaired their old village to an amazing grandeur never before seen from the
cave-dwellers. The Gerudo had elected a new ruler to replace Nabooru, who had
become a sage, and the Kokiri had gotten more than used to the Deku Sprout as
their new leader. Even the members of Kakariko Village had succeeded in
completely restoring all that was lost and flushing the evil out of their
graveyard and well. Thanks entirely to the Hero who had never known a true
childhood; the land of Hyrule was experiencing its most prosperous time in
ages.
But
unfortunately, all good things must eventually come to an end, and as the good
people of Napouro were about to learn; when the pendulum swings, it swings
hard.
***
None of
this entered the thoughts of Rei Elanis, though, and he never expected the part
that he was to play in his world's history. As for right now, Reiman Toran
Elanis was more concerned with education, girls, and what exactly he was going
to eat for breakfast.
The summer had
just begun, and with it came the carefree times that could only be truly
enjoyed by a lad at the far edge of his teens who was about to enter the dark
and scary world of Adulthood. The Festival of Approaching Harvest was about to
begin in three days- not that it meant anything to the people of Napouro, a
town that was about as far from agriculture as it could get. The festival did
serve to liven up the people, however, even if they didn't really care about
what it meant. Then came the Remembrance of Time, usually observed with
pilgrimages to the Temple of Time. In Hyrule, the summer was a time of
celebration. It was a wonder that any of the farmers could get their work done,
what with all the partying going on next door, and all.
But once
again, Rei wasn't thinking about this. There were only three things on Rei's
mind. Education, Girls, and Breakfast. Since the summer had begun, education
was slowly taking a back seat, and Rei figured that he'd be able to forget
about it entirely for a while starting next week. And besides- as he had to
slowly realize while he browsed through Napouro's small marketplace in search
of something to eat that morning- he had other, more important things to think
about at the moment.
"Turning
twenty this week, eh?" Came a voice from behind him. He turned around to
meet Gabe Raveil, his best friend.
"You
are going to remember your old buddies when you grow up, right?" Gabe
asked in a semi-sarcastic tone.
"No,
of course not." Rei smirked back at him. "I'm going to forget all of
my old childhood friends and get myself royally screwed in the future. Isn't
that what we adults do?"
Gabe burst
into laughter before giving Rei a friendly slap on the back that nearly knocked
him down.
"I'm
only a few months behind you, old buddy. And if you even think of abandoning
us, I'm going to send an assassin or two after you- isn't that what we adults
are supposed to do?"
"No,
only overweight mayors."
They both
shared a good laugh at that one- about ten years ago or so, Napouro's previous
mayor had gotten it in his head to hire the best assassin he could, and
eliminate all competition during the election year. He had been cheap, and
would only spring for an inept, half-blind Lizalfos. Needless to say, the mayor
in question was not re-elected.
"I can
gain weight," Gabe replied, somehow keeping a straight face while he did.
"Isn't that what adults do?"
Rei held up
a finger. "One more week, buddy, and I'll be joining them."
Gabe smiled
at him, and held out a hand. "Congratulations, Rei. You finally made
it."
Rei
bypassed the handshake and hugged Gabe, his best friend for as long as he could
remember. "Thanks- you're next."
"Go
jump off a cliff," Gabe used an old inside joke back at them.
"Happy
birthday to you, too." He picked up an apple. "Want one? My
treat." he asked, simultaneously paying the short, wrinkled man whom was
selling them.
"No,
thanks. My mamma always said never to take apples from strange grownups,"
Gabe joked back, reaching for the first thing he could find on the cart and
paying for it before he saw what it was. "I was never much for
apples," He said, taking a bite out of a Kokiri Mushroom.
Kokiri
mushrooms are not made for Hylian consumption- it is a known fact that they
taste like ashes freshly swept out of the fireplace. They are best used for
medicinal purposes, or to make young children vomit up poisonous food.
The
expression on Gabe's face could not accurately be described in any of Hyrule's
many languages.
Rei laughed
and turned back to the cart, paying the wrinkled guy the rest of the money owed
for an entire mushroom when he heard a deep yet very gentlemanly voice behind
him.
"Having
a birthday is a very special time, young man. Especially the one where you
finally cross over."
Rei turned
around to see someone who he had never laid eyes on before. The man was tall
and rather slender. His hair was long, reaching down to his shoulders, and was
a strange lavender-ish colour not uncommon to people from the Far South. His
face looked almost totally ageless, and was decorated by a warm, friendly grin.
His eyes were a warm, deep blue.
The man
wore what was very obviously a nobleman's garb, emblazoned with the symbol of a
Triforce branded onto a Phoenix- the Hylian Royal Service's emblem. This most
likely designated him as either a soldier or a personal Aide of the queen. He
wore a smallish red cape that was drawn around his left arm and side. The man
offered his free hand to Rei in an obviously friendly gesture.
"I am
Amadeus de Castillo," he said, "Vizier to the Queen. And you?"
Rei somehow
managed to keep his shock at meeting such a VIP in his hometown from causing
his jaw to literally fall off its hinges. He took the hand, and offered a
slight, nervous shake.
"It's
me!" Rei sputtered out nervously, and got a very strange and confused look
from Amadeus.
He blinked
a few times. "Sorry, I'm just nervous," he said after taking a good
deep breath or two to calm himself down. "My name's Reiman Elanis- nobody
calls me that, though. It's just Rei."
Amadeus
grinned, obviously understanding the boy's nervous gaffe a few seconds ago.
"Well, then- Rei. From your reaction I would venture a guess that you
don't get many visitors of my- shall we say- type here in Napouro. I suppose I
should explain myself, of course."
Rei nodded,
not daring to speak lest he should make a fool of himself yet again.
"I'm
on a short leave for a few weeks, and I've decided to make a point of visiting
some of the unrecognized artifacts of Old Hyrule before I return to my
duties."
"Old
Hyrule?" Rei asked, knowing what Amadeus meant but still in perfect
possession of scrambled brains.
"Old
Hyrule- you should know this- was the original kingdom from back in the days
before the Sheikah when the First King ruled over all of the world."
Rei nodded
again. "I'm sorry, I do know that- my brains were just scrambled."
Amadeus
chuckled a bit in that. Rei had already decided that he liked him a bit.
"Just
forget that I'm a celebrity for right now, please. I am interested in this
town's Heartstone."
Rei blinked
twice. "The Heartstone? You mean the keystone in the center of the town?
What would you want with that? Is it valuable?"
Amadeus
nodded. "That's probably it, and yes, it's very valuable- If it's real,
that is. If you'll take me to it, I'd be very grateful."
Rei
shrugged and led the man to the town's Keystone, still rather amazed at who it
was who he was casually chatting with at the moment.; He shot a quick glance
back to make sure that Gabe hadn't fallen off the face of the earth and saw
that his old buddy had busied himself chatting up three of the local girls.
Gabe took a second to wave at Rei, and Rei waved back. It amused him to realize
that he had apparently missed the part where Amadeus said that he was Queen
Zelda's Vizier. At this point it was still like a very strange dream. Only
dreams made less sense than one of the top ranking officials in all of Hyrule
asking to see an old hunk of rock belonging to a very quaint small town.
"We're
here," Rei commented, coming to a stop in the middle of the small town
square.
Amadeus
stopped, folding his arms. "Where is it?" he asked.
Rei pointed
down at his feet. "The stone was kept on a pedestal until about thirty
years ago when someone threatened to steal it. It's set in the ground in the
middle of town now."
Amadeus
nodded. "It's a wonder that no one else has tried in the mean time,"
he commented, looking down at the stone in front of Rei. It was a black
half-moon, one foot across, and was set in the middle of the town, in the
middle of the crossroads, so that one could easily walk or drive over it.
No
wonder they call it the Keystone, Amadeus smirked as he thought to himself,
I wonder if any of them know what it's really for. He knelt down near
it, and began examining the stone.
"How
much of this stone's back history do you know? Anything about how it got
here?" he asked, not looking up from it.
Rei
shrugged. "I don't know. I don't think that anybody here does, really.
It's just been passed down from family to family over the years- that type of
thing."
Amadeus
nodded from his position on the ground. "Yes, yes.... that kind of
thing." He pulled out a small leather pouch. "Stand back, kid. I'm
going to divine something."
Rei nodded,
having basically no real knowledge of magic except that it was dangerous, and
stepped back a few paces.
Amadeus
spread a purplish powder over the stone in some sort of a circular design. He
waved his hand over it, and muttered something under his breath. The powder lit
in a small greenish flame. It burned brightly over the powder for a few
seconds, before literally sinking into the strange design that the powder was
making. Amadeus pursed his lips as he watched it intently. Rei peered over to
see what was happening, but between Amadeus' cloak and hair, most of what was
going on was neatly obscured.
The powder
disappeared completely, but a small triangular symbol, formed from three
glowing triangles, lit up brightly enough that covering it with an entire
bushel of hay would not have hidden it- much. Amadeus shielded his eyes
slightly with his hand, and stood up. Rei simply gawked like any slack-jawed
local teenager. The light lasted a full two minutes like that.
When the
flaring green light finally died down, Amadeus simply wiped away the powder,
gathered what he could back into the pouch, and smirked.
"I've
always found it funny that such valuable artifacts always end up in the middle
of nowhere. Wouldn't you agree?"
There was
no response. He looked up at Rei, and saw that the youth was still staring down
at the stone blankly, as if expecting it to light up in fireworks and dance a
jig.
"It's
a basic trick involving mushroom powder. It's really not that impressive, you
know." Amadeus looked at him for another few seconds. "You may return
to Earth now."
Rei snapped
out of his little trance and looked back up at him.
Amadeus
waved a hand at him. "Don't worry about it. Responding is optional. I'd
just like you to know that you have one of the only three Heartstones in
existence half-buried in your little hometown, and that I'm probably going to
send some people down soon to study it."
Rei
remained speechless. Amadeus simply shrugged again at the young man whose brain
was evidentially broken for the time being.
A woman,
not quite young but definitely no where near old walked up behind Amadeus;
leading a large grey horse. She was rather tall, and clothed in a white
robe-like gown. Her dark hair and slanted eyes typified her as being from one
of the Eastern lands- although probably not much farther East than Kasuto,
telling from her paler skin tone. Amadeus nodded to her, and took the reins of
the greyish stallion. She had an air of nobility and beauty about her.
"Thank
you, Miyu," He commented rather quietly, and turned back to Rei, who was
slowly returning to the land of the living.
"Thank
you for showing me to the stone, Rei, and I hope you have a wonderful
birthday." he said as he mounted the horse. The woman gave a slight curtsy
and offered Rei a polite smile. Rei had a lot of difficulty in remaining
focused on anything else.
"It's
nothing, really," He said, putting on a smile of his own. "I'm just
glad I could help."
Amadeus
nodded again. "I will send some people this way soon to study it. I'll
have Ms. Brahms, my assistant here, see to it." Miyu offered Rei another
smile- man, she was gorgeous. Amadeus offered him one last nod, and gave a
slight wave before he and his aide both left the small town on Napouro.
Rei waved
back, and then went on to enjoying his last week of childhood.
***
Lord
Amadeus de Castillo was a man who made use of his time. As the head Vizier to
the Queen, he had learned that time was a precious commodity that had to be
weighed and measured carefully. It hadn't taken him very long to realize that
proper managing of his time would allow him to do almost anything. Anything at
all. And all that he had to sacrifice for it was sleep. Well, most sleep- he
scheduled a solid five hours late almost every night. Another thing that he had
learned was that vacation time could be the most productive of all.
Amadeus
rode up to the annex building behind Hyrule's royal castle that served as his
home, personal library, etc. He slowed his horse down to allow Miyu Brahms to
open the gates for him. She dismounted her steed as she unlocked both large
doors and lightly forced them open. She stood outside as if waiting for
something.
An
extremely large, wolf-like dog bounded up to the doorway, and nearly tackled
his mistress before calming down and quietly licking her hand. She stroked the
fur around its neck, bent over, and calmly gave it a light kiss.
"Good
boy, Galyer. That's good... stay calm. Mommy's home now." She spoke to the
dog softly. The only real warmth that Miyu Brahms had had in her was reserved
for her pet. "Have you been keeping this place safe for us?" She
asked just as softly. Galyer looked up and gave what could only be interpreted
as a grin. Miyu smiled and went on stroking his fur.
"I
hate to be rude," Amadeus broke in, "But would you please move the
happy reunion somewhere else so I can actually go into my own house?"
Miyu shot
him a bemused look and whispered something else into her dog's ear. Galyer's
eyes flashed in an unsettling manner, then he ran back off into the building.
Miyu nodded back to Amadeus as she led her horse in.
Later, in
his study, Amadeus unwrapped the small leather pouch that contained a
relatively useless powder.
"What
was that all about, anyway?" Miyu asked him from the doorway. "I
understand everything about the stone, but why the fancy light tricks?"
He turned
his head toward her while he fished through the powder. "I think it helped
a bit. The fancy triforce symbol didn't prove anything, but it helped dislodge
this..." He grasped a small black splinter of stone.
"I saw
that a piece was flaking off, so I intentionally set the powder to burn it
loose. While the kid was still mystified at my little show, I palmed this with
the rest of the powder." he held up the splinter as he turned around
toward her. "I present to you, a small chip of a Heartstone."
Miyu leaned
against the doorway and folded her arms. "And your reason? I hardly think
that we can do anything with that-n it is a little on the small side."
Amadeus
nodded. He walked up to a small glass vial that he had leaning against a rack.
"You're entirely right. About the most that I could do with this little
splinter is make a little kid choke to death on it. I brought it here because I
couldn't exactly run tests on the whole stone while it's stuck in the middle of
that town's street, now, could I? The idiots apparently decided to make it a
part of their pavement." He opened the vial and dropped the splinter in.
The liquid bubbled a bit. "I hate small townsfolk. They always think that
they know everything, and then they go and do something totally stupid like
that." He walked over to another vial and mixed some of its contents in
with the first. He set both of them down.
Walking
over to the doorway, he continued. "There. In about two minutes we should
know for sure whether or not the fancy keystone is what we're looking
for."
Miyu leaned
her head on his shoulder and yawned tiredly. "I certainly hope that it is
this time. How long have we been looking for this?"
"Long
enough," Amadeus replied as he ran his fingers through his chief aide and
informal lover's hair. "I swear, if this one isn't it, I'm going to burn
these small, artifact-ridden towns. Just torch them all, one at a time."
"Good
idea," she muttered, grinning devilishly. "I'll gladly help. The
young men in those towns all seem to think that I'm for sale."
"That's
because the local girls all look like horses with thyroid problems. Of course,
they totally fit in with their male counterparts... it must be all the
inbreeding." He closed his eyes and drew in a deep breath. Letting it out,
Amadeus let go of all of the day's multiple little stress points, and tried to
focus on the helpful calming effect that Miyu had on him. Her personality was
the essence of a pure nobility, and people generally liked her. Most of the
time, she was silent in public- but it was the type of silence that signified a
deep, careful thought.
She was devoted not
because of an underlying passion for a cause- or for a man- but simply because
she had chosen a path in life, and had decided to stick with it. Really, she
had been that way all her life. Less sociable than anyone else in her hometown
of Kasuto, but far more efficient than any of them. It was a known fact that
Ms. Brahms was capable of managing basically any task, and that was what had
caught Amadeus attention first. All the other details could be changed very
easily. He needed at least a mild magic user to be working under him, so he
trained her in the use of Magic until she was nearly at his level. he needed
someone who, although being quiet and reserved, didn't make a bad impression on
any important people- and she hadn't even needed any coaching for the job. All
of those reasons made Miyu Brahms the ideal assistant. She was the essence of
nobility at times, the essence of reason at others. And frankly, Amadeus loved
her. The only reason why he hadn't already married her by this time was that
she would have had to forfeit her position as his personal assistant.
Amadeus'
train of thought was perfectly shattered by the sounds of two vials exploding,
their pieces clattering on the stone floor of the study.
Miyu
started, and jerked her head up, accidentally bashing Amadeus in the left
temple. He rubbed the side of his head and went over to the table.
"This
wasn't what I expected... which probably means that it's what I wanted. Right,
Miyu?"
"If
you'll excuse me, Ama," She said, bowing, "I would like to feed
Galyer right now."
"Oh,
sure, go right ahead and leave me in my moment of discovery," He growled
sarcastically at her.
"I'll
clean it up later, but he tends to get destructive when he doesn't get his
dinner on time."
"You're
trying to avoid me, aren't you?" He asked jokingly.
She nodded.
"Of course. I am trying to discreetly avoid you while you go into
mad-discovery mode. Have fun!" she replied as she left the room and shut
the door not a bit loudly behind her. Amadeus laughed out loud, and then went
over to check the splinter. It was glowing a reddish-orange.
He
carefully picked it up- despite its current colour, it was as cold as ice. He
dried it off and studied it, finally catching the golden lettering that appeared
on one side of it.
"Hm...
It's written in the right language, but... Damn, it's too small to actually
read." He stopped and grinned.
"It
doesn't matter, anyway. I can always read it on the stone itself later."
he put the splinter down and turned around.
"Mendelssohn!"
he shouted in no particular direction, and stood with his arms folded as the
little dwarfish creature appeared in the corner of the room and took a bow.
Mendelssohn
was an old, wrinkled, three-foot-tall thing of no discernable origin
whatsoever. He wore a yellow robe and a black fur-lined Cossak-style hat. His
beady eyes, small nose, and long mustache made him look almost like a strange
parody of the typical bent-over wizened sorcerer. His skin was a dull pinkish.
"What
do you require of me, my Lord Amadeus?" The little whatever said as he
bowed. Amadeus knelt down to his level.
"I
think I've finally found a piece of the Heartstone, Mendelssohn," he
grinned at him, "And I'd like you to retrieve it for me."
Mendelssohn
nodded and wrung his hands in glee as he listened. It had been too long since
he had had a fresh, new job like this one. Amadeus spoke, and Mendelssohn
listened. Elsewhere in the annex building, Miyu Brahms grinned as she fed her
pet that didn't seem quite entirely like a dog. She had more than a fair idea
of what orders were being discussed, and only wished that she could be the one
who executed them. But, being the only official attaché to Amadeus meant that
it was her direct responsibility to work for him unofficially only when nobody
was looking her way. Either way, the very nature of what they were doing made
her want it to be in her hands as opposed to those of a complete madman like
Mendelssohn. It was just too critical to entrust to anyone else if at all
possible.
***