Well, if this isn't familiar. At least this time, more than one person will be able to hear my words.
[And, well, the minor advantage of no longer being a spirit. Regardless, best to get to know some of the other residents and get a sense of this world, for tactical advantage if nothing else.]
It's an odd feeling, to broadcast my thoughts to complete strangers. My name is Lady Urbosa, of the Gerudo Tribe. I come in peace and to seek knowledge of my new home.
D-1
This is not a request! Take only what is necessary and proceed in an orderly fashion to your designated evacuations sites and wait patiently for the all clear!
[Urbosa's voice booms through the street as she marches past the houses designated on her map. All citizens should be aware of the evacuation plan, and anyone lingering is met with a cold glare. If that doesn't get the point across, she's more than willing to shout at them directly. If she must, she'll grab them by the collar and make them take the drill seriously. She spared no tolerance for slackers in Gerudo Town, and she'll do the same here to assure no lives are lost if the worst ever should happen.]
F-1 [At the very least, they could've given her a bigger bicycle.]
[The proud Gerudo warrior is doing her best to handle a vehicle clearly designed for someone the size of a young Hylian, and while she'd seen similar contraptions in the past, she'd never taken the time to gain mastery over them. It's no small feat to maintain her balance, keep the clock safe and avoid any sort of obstacles in her way.]
[But no! She wouldn't be deterred! The shop keepers had been kind enough to open their doors for a tour, the least she could do was make the delivery to help them out. A small step, but still doing her part to foster friendly relations between the city's residents. That she had never really ridden a bike, or still only had a vague idea of the city's layout didn't matter. After all, doing odd jobs for complete strangers was something of a tradition on Hyrule.]
Urbosa | Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild
Well, if this isn't familiar. At least this time, more than one person will be able to hear my words.
[And, well, the minor advantage of no longer being a spirit. Regardless, best to get to know some of the other residents and get a sense of this world, for tactical advantage if nothing else.]
It's an odd feeling, to broadcast my thoughts to complete strangers. My name is Lady Urbosa, of the Gerudo Tribe. I come in peace and to seek knowledge of my new home.
D-1
This is not a request! Take only what is necessary and proceed in an orderly fashion to your designated evacuations sites and wait patiently for the all clear!
[Urbosa's voice booms through the street as she marches past the houses designated on her map. All citizens should be aware of the evacuation plan, and anyone lingering is met with a cold glare. If that doesn't get the point across, she's more than willing to shout at them directly. If she must, she'll grab them by the collar and make them take the drill seriously. She spared no tolerance for slackers in Gerudo Town, and she'll do the same here to assure no lives are lost if the worst ever should happen.]
F-1
[At the very least, they could've given her a bigger bicycle.]
[The proud Gerudo warrior is doing her best to handle a vehicle clearly designed for someone the size of a young Hylian, and while she'd seen similar contraptions in the past, she'd never taken the time to gain mastery over them. It's no small feat to maintain her balance, keep the clock safe and avoid any sort of obstacles in her way.]
[But no! She wouldn't be deterred! The shop keepers had been kind enough to open their doors for a tour, the least she could do was make the delivery to help them out. A small step, but still doing her part to foster friendly relations between the city's residents. That she had never really ridden a bike, or still only had a vague idea of the city's layout didn't matter. After all, doing odd jobs for complete strangers was something of a tradition on Hyrule.]