The Gerudo Leader finally made his way into the middle of Castle Town, after a few long minutes of procrastinating halfway into the town. He sighed. Anxiousness was building up in him while he examined the glorious town and the calming people in it.
Were they going to react to a Gerudo's appearance or not? No one seemed to care. A few people did exchange glances with Ganondorf, some giving him a polite smile and then walking away, but otherwise no one seemed to care that he, a Gerudo, was here in Hyrule's Castle Town.
Ganondorf smiled at the thought. Delivering the Gerudo Sword would be easier now if the Hylians weren't the least bit concerned about the Gerudo roaming the streets.
In the middle of the town where the fountain stood proudly, a few people, most likely a family or a large group of friends, were singing ballads in proud voices. Ganondorf mentally complimented them for their amazing singing.
If he had some rupees on his hands right now, he would have certainly told them himself they sang wonderfully and gave them some rupees for it. Alas, he was empty-pocketed right now, to his dismay.
He took a deep breath and began to walk aimlessly around the town, before realizing he had no idea where the castle was.
Things had certainly changed since he had last made an appearance here...
Ganondorf walked up to a random man and his wife to ask for directions.
"'Scuse me," Ganondorf muttered, then tapped the man's shoulder.
The man turned around and his eyes widened. "Who are you?"
The Gerudo Leader gulped. Had someone smart enough finally found out he was a Gerudo?
"I just need directions to the castle, sir," Ganondorf said.
A few moments of silence passed between the two men, before the Hylian man sighed and pointed in a direction that most likely meant that's the way the castle was located.
"Over there," the Hylian muttered. "Don't cause any ruckus. The princess here doesn't exactly take too kindly to people like you."
"People like me? I haven't done anything," Ganondorf protested.
"You're a Gerudo. How should I trust you after all you and your people have done to us?" the Hylian man spat. "Do you not even remember what happened one hundred years ago?"
Ganondorf shook his head. "Nay, I do not. Even if I did remember, the past is in the past, eh?"
The Hylian man scoffed at Ganondorf, and stepped aside.
Ganondorf made a "tsk" sound, before he began to walk in the direction that the man had instructed him to go to. The Gerudo Sword was still securely held under his arm, which he was thankful for not losing it so soon.
Once he stepped onto the official grounds of Hyrule Castle, he gulped. Ganondorf took a few steps forward and was soon at the doors of the grand castle.
He looked up at it, taking a few precious moments to gaze upon it's majestic structure. Hyrule was a beautiful place, Ganondorf thought. He smiled to himself, hoping one day his Gerudo Village could achieve greatness like the Hylians did.
"Sir!" one of the guards spat, snapping Ganondorf out of his trance.
"What brings you here?" another guard said, looking at Ganondorf intently. Both the guards were watching his movements intently.
"Er..." Ganondorf started, somewhat nervous. He cleared his throat. "I am here to deliver a sword from the Gerudo Village."
"And why?" questioned the first guard.
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The Legend of Zelda: The Fall of Hyrule ✔️
FanfictionWhen the three goddesses of the Triforce unintentionally grant the Princess of Hyrule the Triforce of Power, and the evil locked away from the world the Triforce of Wisdom, everything is in chaos as it was before, only it's the princess this time wh...