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[Nayru]

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It appeared that she wasn't the only one with a scarf anymore.

The young nurse, as curious as ever, seemed to be the first to approach, a gleam dancing within her cerulean-shaded eyes. She envied Amunet's talent for a moment before reminding herself that the Goddesses had bestowed a talent upon her as well and that jealousy only tainted a pure heart. Rather than resenting the other girl for creating something so lovely and interesting, she should relish in her very ability to. That would be what Nayru, Farore, and Din would advise, anyways. [b][color=#6b7e99]"You made that?" She inquired, though she partly knew the answer to her own question. Those talons made the task seem impossible and, without even making an attempt at hiding her skepticism, allowed her gaze to fall upon them. [color=#6b7e99]"How?"