This isn't Hyrule (Genshin x Linked Universe)[HIATUS]

Chapter 2

Back with another chapter, I love Razor so very much, I'm going to squeeze his cheeks and give him the biggest forehead kiss

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Time was going to be honest: he had no clue what he was hoping to accomplish smacking a giant wooden shield with his sword. It was a little embarrassing to be bested by what is essentially a wooden door, but there was no time to dwell on it since the creature was already dead.

Instead, he took to looking over the newcomer. The first thing he noticed was that he was young, probably in his mid-teens, if he had to guess. The second was that he was holding a Hylia-damned claymore — even if it was mostly on the ground, how was he still standing straight? The third was that his hair was light gray bordering on white and his eyes were a bright, striking red. Perhaps he was Sheika? No, it's not possible — apart from the hair and eyes, nothing about him was Sheika. His clothes were nothing like what they wore — baggy green pants, a small scarf-poncho-thing that left his midriff somewhat bare, a long open cloak with a hood, and accessories he couldn't name. Speaking of, wow this kid had a lot of hair — it was actively attempting to escape his hood, defying gravity with thick spikes and fluffs, and from the way he could spot some hair reaching his hands at the back he suspects the kid had to make a hole in the hood to let it out.

Refocusing on the boy's face, he could spot a scar from his chin up to his left cheek towards his nose. He was also... glaring? It looked like he was glaring, at least, with his brows pinched and furrowed and his eyes slanted. Though if Time looked closer, the kid just looked curious and maybe a little wary — his face was just like that, it seems.

Bringing the examination to a close after a few seconds, he used that as a context clue that the kid wasn't likely to attack, Time shifted to a more relaxed stance but didn't relax fully — the kid was holding a damn claymore the size of himself! Seriously, who gave him that?!

Slight crisis aside, he turned slightly to his brothers — careful not to turn his back on the armed teen — he gave them a quick lookover with his eye to make sure no one was injured. Everyone looked alright, if a little winded. So, happy that they were not in danger of dying, he turned back to the kid.

"Thank you for the help," he started, watching the kid perk up at being addressed, and then asked like a responsible adult, "Are you alright?"

The teen nodded slightly, his thick hair bouncing at the motion, before responding, "I am okay. Everyone... okay?" he asked, his eyes jumping from person to person. Time noted how the boy's voice was somewhat rough with disuse, his words stilted as if he had to think before speaking.

"We're okay! No need to worry, they didn't even lay a scratch on us," Sky stated, walking over with a grin on his lips and the Master Sword strapped against his back. The others came closer to him, and oh look, Four was awake and being brought over by Warriors.

When everyone had joined him in looking at the stranger, Time took that moment to ask: "What's your name, kid?"

The boy blinked. Once. Twice.

He put his free hand against his chest and spoke, "Razor."

He thought it was a strange name before he remembered he traveled with people named Legend and Four. Nicknames, but still, that was hypocritical of him.

Unaware of the musing going on in Time's head, Wind bounded forward and stuck out his hand for a shake with a grin on his face.

"My name's Wind!"

"Wind?" the boy — Razor — asked, his brows furrowing a little in what Time could recognize as confusion, "But, you are not wind...?"

"Ah, no! That's just my name..." Wind chuckled, pushing his hand out some more to bring attention to it.