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Wild Times on Windfall Island

Windfall Island sat as peacefully, as serene, as placid as ever. The township perched cosily on the rocky isle, almost piled upward on the slopes to its apex point, the windmill tower. It looked like some sort of idealist's painting, a picture of a world of easy, breezy, sustained calm. And it was so boring. “C'mon, how long's this gonna take?” Tetra snapped, impatiently. Her crew jumped, as one, putting a little more frightened pep in their step, unloading their cargo from the ship, onto the small dock Windfall possessed. With everything else going on, in the Great Sea today, Tetra and her pirate crew had become a little less 'pirate', and a little more 'saviour', it seemed. With all the roving bands of Moblins, and monsters, out on the waves, under Ganondorf's sway, someone had to get out there, on the waves. Either taking the fight to the monsters, from time to time, or moving trade and supplies between the islands. And try as he might, and did, Beedle just wan't gonna cut it