As expected, the events involving Link had already made their way through the camp grapevine.
Before he knew it, a crowd had gathered around him. Without saying a word, they lifted him high into the air and tossed him up, catching him steadily each time he came down.
"Let's give three cheers for the hero who protected the Northern Front—and the man who made our Eagle Hatchling Camp proud—Link!"
"Hurrah! Hurrah! Hurrah!!"
The enthusiasm of the crowd startled Link.
He quickly tried to get them to put him down, but just as he was about to catch his breath, two familiar figures approached.
Lifting his head, Link saw Annora staring intently at him, her face full of curiosity.
"…What is it?"
He asked cautiously, but Annora didn't reply. She just kept staring silently, her gaze locked on him.
The way she looked at him made Link feel a little uneasy.
