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Since Urbosa, Lady Rosut, and a bunch of guards had tagged along, I never really got the chance to talk to Revali about what almost happened in Gerudo Town. Hey, I guess that could be looked at as a good thing, right? I mean, now I have time to think about how to kiss a bird. The longer our trip lasted, the more I noticed. When we left, I hadn't even known that Urbosa and Lady Rosut were wearing quite the formal gerudo clothing. I've probably just been really out of it. I mean, I do still have a gaping hole in my arm, but at least I couldn't see it.
In a few days, with almost endless horseback riding, we finally made it to the Rito Village, surprisingly, without any trouble. "Champion Revali!" Tuva shouted, running up to the entrance. "The festival starts tonight! Where have you been!?"
"Well, um...all over the place, Tuva." Revali said, looking at me. We hopped off our horses and some rito guards took them away, along with the gerudo guards.
"Lady Rosut and Champion Urbosa." Tuva said, bowing. "The rito are honored to hold the festival in our home tonight."
"Thank you, Tuva." Lady Rosut said. Tuva guided Urbosa and Lady Rosut to one of the finest houses in the Rito Village while Revali and I had a walk around. It was too crowded to really talk so I ended up walking to an old rito man who was on a wooden ladder.
"Excuse me, sir, would you like some help?" I asked, seeing the unstable ladder.
"Maybe just hold it so it doesn't fall, child." The old guy said. I held the ladder in place, looking up at the old man. My eyes widened at the sight of him. The blue coat, the black beak, the huge chest. This guy looked like Kass! But, uh...way older. I thought back to everyone I met other than the Champions. Lady Rosut looked a lot like Riju and was probably her mother. But I'm here pre-calamity, so she must not even be pregnant yet. Since most races in the game live for about one hundred years, minus the zora, most the people I met are probably going to be the grandparents and/or parents of the people you meet in Breath Of The Wild. Lady Rosut is still young, so she has time until she gives birth to Riju.
Munlo is the son of Daruk, right? That means that Munlo will probably grow up to be the grandfather of Yunobo. Since Yunobo is a descendant of Daruk, it obviously makes sense!
This rito is way too old to be Kass' father, so I'm guessing he'll most likely be his grandfather. Sidon will just grow up, since zora can supposedly live for centuries on end. Tuva is most likely going to be the father of Teba. See? It's all about resemblance! My theory must be true! But then my mind wandered to all those people you meet in the game. Most of them don't even know who the champions are... Riju knows who Urbosa is, but...that's only because of her mother. I'm pretty sure Teba remembers Revali. Yunobo at least has an idea who Daruk is, while Sidon could never forget his big sister. But everyone else in the game...don't seem to really know who the champions are. And I'm sure they don't really care, living in the Calamity and all... "(Y/N)~" Revali cooed, snapping me out of my thinking trance.
"W-What?" I asked, seeing Revali holding the other side of the ladder.
"You're starting to daydream." He said. "Were you dreaming about me~?"
"U-Um..." I stuttered. No, I hadn't really been thinking about him, but...hearing him say that made me blush. Especially because of what happened just a few days ago. "D-Don't flatter yourself!"
"Who's the tsundere now?" Revali asked.
"S-Shut up." I muttered. He raised an eyebrow, shooting me a playful smirk, making my heart pound out of my chest. I looked away, hearing Revali chuckle at my suffering. Right now, I should really just focus on helping this old man.
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I Give You My Life ~ Revali x Reader
ФанфикIn a fit of anger, you lock yourself in your room. Your parents are controlling, your friends are in different countries, a man insists on marrying you for his image. Where is there to go? Who would come for you? Zelda: Breath Of The Wild, that's wh...