Daisy
Vio really hadn't done this much trekking in a while. At one point, he might have been used to it. But as it stands, he was working on fumes sitting in this cozy little town hidden away between rock walls. 

Fingers briefly ran through his hair, the platinum strands making him stand out terribly in the moonlight and the lights of the town. Lots of folks in the past would call him a wraith, or ethereal. A ghost that walked the land. It worked well enough for the mage, really. Kept people well enough away or kept the enamored ones close at hand. Useful if only to pull at their strings for items or rupees or warmth.

... Neither here nor there. There was something like awe in his eyes as Vio's lavender irises bounced around the place. A *Sheikah* Town. It was certainly something to behold. A place full of the people whose writings he's been translating for years now. 

Almost enough to forget Vaati's incorrigible, smug, *Asinine, arrogant—*

"Right... Where are we finding your friend, then?"
Carmen
The response to the question was a flat look, and gesture to the inn.

If Violet has been a wraith, Ruby may as well had not existed. Flicking in and out of light and shadows, the only constant being red eyes cast dimly in the dark. It served fine enough for her once they came into town, she hardly wanted any attention at all. Especially when this was not about her.

He had his qualms with the company he's had to keep, that was certain. However, he keeps it for a reason. Dream is the most important thing to him right now, and ensuring his safety and health meant sitting through some uncomfortable conversations he's choosing to ignore.

The Dark Link slowly led them to the inn, slipping inside without a word and without a sound. The gesture was clear enough. They're focused on one thing, and they're going to make sure that it's dealt with sooner rather than later.

He refuses to let anything happen to his friend.
Elizabeth
*You followed Vio and... Ruby (you believe their name was?) to a small village nestled in a little hill range. You were only half listening to the other two while they spoke; during most of the trip you were admiring the scenery. This Hyrule was VERY different to yours, anyone could figure that out. It was far more vast and abundant with land features and monsters of all sorts. It was fascinating, so could you really be blamed?*
*The village itself was quite lovely, and it was much bigger compared to the Kakariko back home. It had wooden houses with sheikah symbols on their doors and other structures that seemed to really fit in naturally with the location they were built in. Though, one of the houses there did seem to have had a... Small accident. You were a bit taken aback when you saw how about 70% of the home was destroyed; you hope no one was hurt in that ordeal. You surmised that it very likely was destroyed by the ringlike ruins that rested nearby. They were the only part of the village that actually had a true 'hylianmade' look to it, if that made sense, not to mention they looked to have come crashing down from the sky. Hell, even one of them was FLOATING, but thats enough of that.*

*Once you had gotten your fill of the place, you finally turned your attention back to Ruby and Vio. After all, you were here to help someone who was apparently in a dire situation, and also to give your little protege some experience! Thats right, youre actually teaching someone your magic! You quite enjoyed teaching, and usually you taught things like piano and violin lessons back home, but teaching magic was an entirely different story.*
*You followed them to the small inn resting by the village's general shop. Inside, you saw someone sitting on one of the beds seemingly staring off into space. They were pretty small and looked a lot like Link from your own Hyrule. You turned your head to Ruby and made a hand gesture towards the person on the bed.*

"Is this your friend?"
William
Dream stared at the opposite wall of the inn, rather bored at the moment. Ruby was apparently on their way back with whoever was supposed to help, and they must have been unable to use those teleporter things in towns because it had been a while. Stables must not have them... Dream made a note of it for later.

Dream sighed and picked up his ocarina. He had been practicing imbuing certain songs with magic, to help his friends if they ever needed to go into battle. Ruby's Song he had made the most progress on, with a boost to evasiveness in battle. But he was struggling with the other two, especially Lion's song, which he was trying to give an attack boosting effect to. Maybe attack was just more difficult to imbue into a song? The book he had gotten from Kass did say that Bards usually took a more supportive role in a party, maybe that had something to do with it.

*"Is this your friend?"*

A voice coming from the entrance, one he had heard over the parchment, caught Dream's attention. His head swiveled to see three people approaching: Ruby, accompanied by a young man in a purple cloak with white hair, and a purple-haired man that was dressed like... Well, like a conductor of an orchestra on a stage. Dream blinked and looked at Ruby before taking a deep breath. 

"Hi," He began nervously. "Everybody calls me Dream. Are... You guys the ones Ruby found?"