[ Before Tezca suddenly appeared in his camp, he had been staring out at the darkness with his back to the fire, a mild but ever-present anxiety compelling him to keep an eye out for monsters. That feels like it was hours ago now. The gentle haze settling into Link's mind is making everything feel... easier. safer. ]

I guess you could say that. [ With humble smile, he shrugs. ] I'm used to living in the wilderness like this. There was a time when I didn't really have a "home," exactly... Hyrule is my home, of course, but I mean... you know. A building. Or even just a village. I didn't have anyplace like that for a long time.

[ He pauses to lean forward and toss another log onto the fire. A flurry of tiny embers waft upward with the smoke. ]

But even after I sort of got a place like that, I wasn't there very often. There was still too much stuff I had to get done. And... sitting still in one place doesn't feel right to me anyway. I can't remember ever living like that, although I know I must have, at one point.

[ this makes him pause. ] Oh — sorry. You don't know what I'm talking about, huh? I lost all my memories. Aside from a few bits and pieces, I only remember things starting from about five or six years ago.