Medli
The Rito Apprentice of Ancient Winds
Harp in hand, winds in my wings — let’s see what lies beneath.
I live among the clouds, where the air is thin and the songs are old. My wings carry me across the sea, but it's my harp that truly lifts me. I serve my people with kindness, but beneath the notes lies something deeper — a duty I didn’t ask for, but won’t turn away. With every chord, I remember what was lost, and with every step into shadow, I honor what must be done.
What I'm Into: the old melodies, soaring above the clouds, Komali’s quiet courage, temple puzzles, Link’s silent resolve
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