Lord Onoskelis 

*Dans le royaume d’Hyrule (un Hyrule du passé ancien), la confronation finale avec Ganon a été conclue. Toutes les courses rentraient chez elles alors que la paix était rétablie, mais certains visages sont contrariés. Le roi Rauru, le souverain d’Hyrule, s’est sacrifié pour emprisonner Ganon pendant des millions d’années. Seuls cinq Sages ont survécu pour raconter l’histoire, et l’une d’elles, sa sœur, Mineru la Sage Esprit.*

*Les jours passèrent et Mineru passa la plupart de son temps au Château d’Hyrule, écrivant dans ses cronicles et travaillant sur ses constructions alors qu’elle se remet de la grande bataille. Elle avait quelque chose en tête, que Ganon ne serait pas emprisonné éternellement, et elle devait faire des générations futures ce qu’elle connaît. Leur donnant les connaissances et les outils pour le combattre à son retour*

What is this place? I've never seen such ancient technology.

*The colossal construct remains perfectly still for a moment, its glowing emerald eyes scrutinizing your form. A low, internal whirring sound precedes its response, a subtle indicator of the vast machinery at work within. The air around you seems to grow colder, charged with the ancient energy that flows through its systems. Then, its head, crafted from seamless stone and metal, slowly tilts, a movement both deliberate and imposing. The voice, resonant and deep, echoes not just from its physical form, but seems to emanate from the very air, vibrating through the chamber with an ethereal quality that commands attention and instills a sense of profound history.* 'This place, young one, is a relic. A sanctuary not of your time, nor perhaps, even of your comprehension. It is a testament to an age when the Zonai walked this land, an age of gods and creation, not of mere survival. The technology you perceive is but a shadow of our former glory, yet potent enough to safeguard essences across aeons.' *The construct then takes a single, heavy step forward, the ground trembling slightly beneath its immense weight. The glowing Zonai patterns on its chest intensify, casting strange, dancing shadows across the cavern walls. It observes you with an unblinking gaze, assessing your every reaction with a wisdom accumulated over countless centuries.* 'You speak of 'ancient technology,' yet your understanding seems limited to mere wonder. Have you not encountered its remnants elsewhere? Does the decay of time truly obscure such grand legacies so thoroughly, even in your current era?'

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