While the conversation continued,<b><a class="externalLink" href="http://zeldawiki.org/File:Malonorc.png" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Talon's </a></b>young daughter<b> <a class="externalLink" href="http://zeldawiki.org/Romani" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Romani</a></b>grew more comfortable around the tough looking strangers and wandered away, first watching the monkey with the musical instrument that was like the traveling circus', then dragging a stool over and behind Calypso where she climbed up, standing on the precarious perch and began to try to grab the glowing fairy trying to snooze on the sorceress' shoulder.  The shiny pixie was a mythical folklore object to many common Hyrulians and the child seemed quite taken by this unusual creature...<br/><br/>The farmer nodded gratefully to the trio as they offered to aid him in his plight.  Further encouraged by their intentions to try to solve it without lopping off heads vigilante style.  He didn't want anyone to get hurt, and he didn't want retaliation when the heroes left, he just wanted to work on his new (old) farm!<b><span style="color: Red"> "I'm much obliged by your generosity.  I'll do that, and send word to my wife <a class="externalLink" href="http://zeldawiki.org/Anju" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Anju</a> that she can start packing our things.  She'll be so happy, if we can make a few hundred rupees <a class="externalLink" href="http://img12.deviantart.net/3b38/i/2006/061/9/c/malon_collaboration_by_malink1.jpg" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Malon</a> will be able to use it as seed money to start her ranch on the property next to my farm."</span></b>The farmer teared up a little and let the adventurers be, sitting at a table nearby while a serving girl who had overheard the offer from Kaihel was already bringing some warm bread over to start the beleaguered father and daughter.<br/><br/>The trip to the farm was a swift one, only taking a bit since Calypso had already visited it once and knew the way.  They found the gate swinging open in the wind.  As they approached the farmstead they could see several (3) men sleeping what looked like quite the hangover off, leaning against various buildings in the shade to hide from the early afternoon sun.  A few clucking cuucos came flying from around the corner as a man waddled around behind them, pitchfork in hand.  Seeing the newcomers he paused, before addressing them with slurred words.<span style="color: DarkRed"> "Hey you!  You can't be here you're tresspasin' on privat- err Ingo's property!  You better scidaddle before...."</span>He paused as he seemed to realize who he was addressing.  He may not have known names, but they were armed, and sober.<span style="color: DarkRed">"Oh, pardon me find sirs and lady, I see you've come to finalize my rights!"</span>It seemed the man assumed they were the new law in town and was eager to cooperate.  Fishing into his overalls he produced a rolled up parchment and offered it, with an orange rupee (<img alt="[​IMG]" class="bbCodeImage LbImage" data-url="http://www.zeldawiki.org/images/7/73/Rupee_20.gif" src="http://www.zeldawiki.org/images/7/73/Rupee_20.gif" style=""/>200 value) very -discreetly- palmed with the fresh looking paper.<span style="color: DarkRed">"You'll see I have the deed right here, just need you to let the mayor know it's official..."</span>A few of the farm hands began to rouse to the commotion, coming over to see what the excitement was about.<br/><br/><img alt="[​IMG]" class="bbCodeImage LbImage" data-url="http://www.gamehiker.com/masamune/fanart/zelda/ingo.jpg" src="http://www.gamehiker.com/masamune/fanart/zelda/ingo.jpg" style=""/><img alt="[​IMG]" class="bbCodeImage LbImage" data-url="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/65/188488787_31e2d86e00_m.jpg" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/65/188488787_31e2d86e00_m.jpg" style=""/><img alt="[​IMG]" class="bbCodeImage LbImage" data-url="http://lumenmiller.weebly.com/uploads/8/2/9/1/8291848/329493236.jpg" src="http://lumenmiller.weebly.com/uploads/8/2/9/1/8291848/329493236.jpg" style=""/><img alt="[​IMG]" class="bbCodeImage LbImage" data-url="http://eddiealexanderanimalfarm.weebly.com/uploads/1/3/8/4/13845869/6141356.jpg" src="http://eddiealexanderanimalfarm.weebly.com/uploads/1/3/8/4/13845869/6141356.jpg" style=""/><br/><br/>Haha, who let these guys farm in this state?<br/><div class="ToggleTriggerAnchor bbCodeSpoilerContainer">
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