I can see that. Many could use you as a great example.
[ He mutters under his breath
'𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥.'
Sho looks down at him. ]
How is he these days, hm?
he’s … a bit confused. he’s not seen or heard of Master Sho in some time.
but … he knows better than to question his Elders.
“ … a high compliment, Master Sho.” he straightens up, keeps his shoulders poised. “my father taught me well.”
... I'm going back to Kakariko.
They are lost without me.
[ He stood up slowly from the chair.
It was a lot to take in what she had said... but he'll do what he could. ]
My own son is worthless as usual, then. No need to bother with him. Perhaps yours will +
Hm... less and less, I've been seeing it.
It's rather worrisome.
[ Placing his hands behind his back, he nods slightly. His face hidden behind the cloth. ]
But you... You're trained well, my boy.
... I swore Amadeus spoke to Hylia before. Why would he ... was I not strict enough?
[ He will pay for this. ]
He doesn't look like a deity to me. Merely a foolish boy messing with magic.
Get your boy to k!ll him.
[ Sho grumbles as he lowers his head. This was +
My magic comes from deities, my eldest son can speak to the dragons. My youngest ...
( She clears her throat. He was... a messy topic. )
This Salem... he comes from a line rooting back to a deity as well. Reincarnated, if you will.
Your son has a pact with Majora... as do you.
Thanks to inner Sheikah magic and techniques... he could tell who was near. It was easy with those who had magic aura such as Draconia. ]
Salem, I believe... was that sorcerer's name.
You must know of him by now.
... that wicked sorcery. It's not like your magic.
It's... hm. Something else entirely.
[ Rubbing his chin in thought, he slightly tilted his head.
While bound to Amadeus, he saw him. Salem. That was his name. While he is back in his own body... he was blind again. +
( another eye roll as she decided to sip her tea. What a pain in the —)
—as I was saying... Where you were currently, you weren't the main one in control. He may be a vessel of sorts, but you...
It was like you were chained to something.
...
[ He takes the bead and crushes it between his fingers. a low growl left him. ]
The Sheikah are superior, Draconia. I did not ask to be saved by you.
I had everything under control — including that poor excuse of a son.
Here we go again...
( She flicked a small zonai bead at him. )
My magic is as ancient and pure as your Sheikah magic, you grumpy old fool.
This "absurd" magic just ripped you back into flesh.
// I guess it's safe to say Sho looks like an average botw monk in a shrine without the hat of course, and use Koshia's techniques.
He is supposed to be "dead" but lo and behold... he isn't.
( She screams again and whacks him with her frying pan . )
Th-The dead just talked ... !!
W-Wait ... Amelia ... the dead can't talk ...
I-It's just your imagination ... yeah ! yeah ...
Just your imagination . . .