[Hey, everything can be fought! ...with careful planning.
He's no Hero of Time. He doesn't know how anyone could run through the desert in full clothes, but the alternatives here are just as horrifying, so he keeps doing his best to keep up. He wishes he had a canteen, and he hasn't even been in the memory for fifteen minutes.]
It doesn't look...huff...like anything I've ever seen.
[Even a light jog feels like a full-blown sprint. He gets to be a useless voe through and through, eventually stopping to place his hands on his knees so he can catch his breath.]
R-right now? Not great.
[It's never great, he's got too much leg and trips over himself all the time. The 'right now' is a lie.]
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He's no Hero of Time. He doesn't know how anyone could run through the desert in full clothes, but the alternatives here are just as horrifying, so he keeps doing his best to keep up. He wishes he had a canteen, and he hasn't even been in the memory for fifteen minutes.]
It doesn't look...huff...like anything I've ever seen.
[Even a light jog feels like a full-blown sprint. He gets to be a useless voe through and through, eventually stopping to place his hands on his knees so he can catch his breath.]
R-right now? Not great.
[It's never great, he's got too much leg and trips over himself all the time. The 'right now' is a lie.]