Kara began to rouse where she lay against a tree. For a moment she wondered as to how she had gotten in Kokiri Forest, and then remembered the man called Hallon. Her head still swimming with visions of darkness and foreboding, she was feeling quite ill. Suddenly, a thought came into her mind like a bolt of lightning - Hallon was in trouble.
"I.....must.....I must go to him. His kindness in wishing to help me must not go unpaid. Long time it has been since anyone has ever shown me such care, whether commoner or royalty. It seems so.....so.....strange and new. Ughhh....."
Fighting her weakness, the Sheikah got to her feet and stumbled clumsily through the forest in search of Hallon and his comrades. Finally coming accross them at last, after half an hour of tripping over tree roots and getting her arms and legs scratched on branches, Kara looked at Hallon and poor Goraq lying in his arms.
"Ha.....Hal-lon? M.....Maybe I can he.....help."
*she went down on her knees beside Hallon and cast a mournful look at the injured man*
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