"We've met briefly, though I . . . Moreso delve into the divine mystery that all storms hold. Wind, waves, frost, lightning . . . Not just lightning. If you'll forgive my impudence. I am an oracle of the tempest . . . Which means I am cursed, your radiance." He can't help but be formal.

"I thought the same until I came to the mainland, your highness. Uhm. I'm Mahuizoh. Sage of Storms !" A polite bow to his superior and elder.

"Oh. That's the king of Hyrule."

Mahuizoh is messing about with a pan flute, the wind constangly surrounding him giving the melody an eerie echo. "Hmhm . . . mhhhm.~"

" . . . Hff. Alright."

"Uhm . . . Alright ? I feel like I should worry . . ."

"Why . . . Are we fighting ?"

"Oh, well, I had a garden on my flotilla, but . . . It sank, and I didn't really grow much besides mighty bananas."

Munch. Gulp. "Mm. Haven't had shock fruit in ages . . . Thank you, Farosh." A small, sheepish smile, before Mahuizoh's face settles back into that stoic mask.

Raising his head back to his full height, ears twitching. Bashful expression plastered across his muzzle. "Y-Yes. Please."

Blank staring - then, realization. "Ah ! Shoot, I'm . . . I'm. Mahuizoh. Oracle of the Tempest, it's a pleasure to meet you, patron spirit of storms !" The zonai bows his head low, a once distant and brooding expression giving way to a bashful one.

. . . ! ! !

"Do need to discuss intercourse constantly ? I would wager that there's a number of other topics that are more pressing."

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Mahuizoh is currently eating a bunch of mighty bananas, sat cross-legged as the winds of his oracular curse whip around him harmlessly.

"I haven't seen a rito in so long . . ."

"Wait, are you . . . Oh ! Thank you !" Ears twitching softly, smiling at the other Zonai. " . . . Are you a storm sage too ?"

" . . . I wish it was raining."

"Uhm. Mahuizoh. Oracle of Tempests."

"Oh . . . Isn't that . . . What you're supposed to avoid doing ? With the stones ?"

". . . So many other Zonai. I thought we had all but gone extinct !"

⚡️ 𝐀𝐧 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐥𝐞'𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐬. ⚡️ ⚡️ 𝐌𝐀𝐇𝐔𝐈𝐙𝐎𝐇 ⚡️