[ To say Revali is disoriented is an understatement. For one, they've given him the name Rick Vale — what the hell kind of name, never before has he heard anything like it in all of Hy- .. Houston, they said? — and for another, he's... a rather tall, slim man with messy black hair. It feels wrong no matter what they say. He's not human. He's Revali, Rito Champion, master of the skies, most skilled archer among his people, pilot of Divine Beast Vah Medoh—
This has to be a dream, and any door can lead the way out of it. So he twists the doorknob and shoves the door open and— ]
Hmph. [ He huffs, releasing the doorknob with contempt, glaring at the man whose room this seems to be. ] And who might you be?
[ aka damn why isn't Link here, that small, useless swordsman. ]
i.
This has to be a dream, and any door can lead the way out of it. So he twists the doorknob and shoves the door open and— ]
Hmph. [ He huffs, releasing the doorknob with contempt, glaring at the man whose room this seems to be. ] And who might you be?
[ aka damn why isn't Link here, that small, useless swordsman. ]