"He's an attenive student, I'll give him that, and not one who shirks difficult work," Lucien admitted as he lept over the skull of some unfortunate creature that hadn't made it to a water source before heat exhaustion set in and continued running, "But, I still worry you and my mother have given him too much confidence.  Chosen One or not, I'm trying to condense a hundred years worth of Sheikah training and conditioning into an average Hylian lifespan.  Even then, he should have started at least a decade ago.  It'll get worse before it gets better and even I find myself pitying the lad.  All the same, I'm going to talk to Urbosa while we're here and see about getting some insight from her about sword and shield work."<br/><br/>Which, of course, meant gathering up the Gerudo outfit he'd been gifted the previous year, left with the Sheikah Outpost at the Oasis Bazaar for safekeeping.<br/><br/>They arrived at the Outpost just as the sun was starting to dip below the horizon, Lucien having doubled back to gather up Link where he'd fallen on the road and carried him the rest of the way on his back.  "He'll be fine.  Draw him a cool bath and get some fluids in him.  Make sure he eats, too." He instructed his kin, all of the Sheikah present being female so as to be able to come and go from Gerudo Town as needed.  The instruction wasn't necessary as they were quite knowledgable with the harsh desert climate, but they saw little need to inform their Chieftain as such.<br/><br/>"When would you like to make our way into town?  I don't recall the Gerudos' nocturnal habits."