Casey
Legend's house was placed in such a manner that, fairly quickly, Wild could warp himself to the nearest shrine or location and make his way straight here.

This was both a blessing and a curse. A blessing in that his friend and ally would always be able to visit when needed. And a curse in that Wild may come in unannounced while Legend was about to do something (arguably necessary) but stupid. 

That included now, as he prepared to meet Dream and Asano later in the day to go into the Dark World and test his Magic Mirror. He had no idea if his mirror was different than Light's, but it was best to test it before assuming that it *Wasn't* And costing the potential lives of others on his watch.

But before then, Wild would visit to speak and offer trade, supposedly. Of *What*, the man could not be sure of. He did know, however, that Wild was someone who had quite a lot of inventory and much of it replenishable. Often done, too. 

And so, the hero shuffled away the Gloom Sword he kept from his fight with a Phantom (shoved under the bed), knowing that the feel and potential sight unnerved Wild, and pulled a gold apple from his inventory to set atop the basket of apples on the table. Any moment, and there would either be a knock on the door (if the kid decided he was being polite), or the door would simple open (because he should know he was always welcome in the home he helped Legend build, even if he was potentially busy).
Stephen
Wild, luckily, had placed down a travel medallion off to the side of the orchard a bit. Easy travel to and from Legend's house was necessary in times like these with a Nightmare on the loose. He appeared on the ground in the center of the blue circle before putting his Sheikah Slate back on his belt and traversing the short distance to Legend's cabin.

After knocking on the door, he waited silently, bouncing a bit on his toes. He was nervous, mainly because Legend was heading into dangerous territory again, and Wild wanted him actually *Equipped* To deal with these threats. The guy had already died many times here, and that was largely because the tools Legend had were not built to tackle this Hyrule. 

He couldn't offer weapons, but he had plenty of materials, an arsenal of tips on how to use them, and a couple of his spare armor sets. He would probably be more excited about this if the current situation weren't so dire, but nothing to do about that.
Casey
Knock it was. Legend briefly took the time to peek through a window facing away from the door, on the left side of his house. Tacked to a tree was a mirror, angled in such a way that he was able to see who was at the door. A fairly ingenious technique Uncle had taught him (of all people). But the familiar frame of Wild was what was reflected, an air of nervousness to the kid— if the bouncing was anything to go by. 

The door opens, and the knight gives a light smile to the other. Legend, too, was nervous. But this was the nature of someone who had to move people like pieces on a war board— when he was someone who simply didn't want to. 

"Come in, kid. You know you don't have to knock, right? If it's you, you can just come in. I'll make a sign in case I'm not wanting visitors or something..."