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You trekked through the desert, a large bag on your back and weapons sheathed at your side. A voyage to Gerudo Town wasn't exactly what you expected you'd be doing, but here you were. the sun beating down on you, sweat pouring down your forehead, feet unable to find real traction in the sand... Aw yeah, this was definitely the life. As you neared the town, you took notice of three Gerudo women locked in battle with at least five red-clad figures. You couldn't see their faces, for they wore masks with an upside-down Sheikah eye on them. As you approached, the Gerudo took out multiple of the Yiga Clan members, finishing off the fifth one as you approached. The tallest of the three heard the sound of you walking and whirled around suddenly, her sword pointed at you. "Do you think me a fool? Disguising yourself so soon after your comrades lost is a cowardly move." Her voice held venom, but why? Did she think that you were one of those guys...?
