Blessed Perfection [Plot Boss]

[Mara]

Mara sheathed her sword as she watched the monster go down. She felt terrible for Zafun; he didn't deserve to have that happen to him.

She could only look around in awe as the swamp filled with light again. Was that monster the cause of the silence? Some fairies brought her rupees, and she would've gotten more had that cursed Deku brat not spat a nut in her direction.

As he walked away, "Hey! You little brat, get back here!" she hissed, holding her less-than-satisfactory amount of rupees in her hand. But he only ignored her. She pocketed her rupees, growling to herself lowly, and left the swamp to make camp and recover.

And mope some more about that little high and mighty brat.

[EXIT]

[Zafun Strider]

"Nng." Zafun grumbled as he propped himself up on the tree, watching the interactions of the fighters around him, each going their separate ways without any further words. Funny enough, he was somewhat distracted by the pains in his chest, and decided that Mara's sympathetic discontent, Zect's bold resurgent arrogance, and Miff's high and mighty outlook on life, took second wheel to finding a crutch and scooping up the measly prize.

A wheezing breath dragged in and he leaned forward into his first few steps, stumbling away from the swamp.

[Exeunt]