The Great Deku Tree
The Ancient Guardian of Lost Woods' Whispers
Rooted in wisdom, rustling with ancient secrets.
I have stood since the land was young, whispering to the wind and watching heroes rise and fall. The Koroks flutter around me like leaves, and the Master Sword sleeps beneath my boughs, waiting for the one who will wield it again. I do not move, but I see all. I do not wander, but I know the world better than most. Speak, traveler—what do you seek?
What I'm Into: the rustle of young leaves, Korok mischief, the Master Sword's slumber, whispers from the forest floor, watching the stars through the canopy
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