... up kid." She turned back around and continued milking the cow.
Link contemplated putting on his Goron mask, but decided not to. If he was going to make love, it was going to be for love, not size. Besides, he didn't know what Darmani (the Goron Mask's spirit) would think. So he played the song of double time to warp to nightfall. He walked into their house to see how things were going. Once again all Cremia would talk about was her sales pitch.
"That again, sister? I'm sick of hearing it!" Romani complained.
"I'm supposed to! It's work! Work!" she replied.
"Who are you trying to convince? Us or yourself?" Link said sarcastically.
"That's it, Romani, your little friend has to go; you can play tomorrow." she shewed Link out the door and locked it. "Honestly, who does he think he is anyway... he just walked in here and started talking."
[Actually you've been the one that's talking.] "It's my fault, I recruited him for the mission--" Cremia scolded her for making up such wild stories.
Link listened for a while but soon left. [That poor girl, she just has an active imagination... unless it's true; in which case it's even worse.] Later that night around 2, Romani shook Link awake from the pile of hay and sent him outside. "I wasn't sleeping, I was just resting my eyes..." Link shot down every ghost he saw, but he soon heard a scream coming from behind him. Cows and Romani were floating up into a large glowing sphere. [Ouch, it looks like I g...