Ganon was on his way to the castle of Hyrule. For decades, no centuries, there was a war that would not stop. Not between two shops or something like that, but a war between the Royal Family and the Gerudo race. Long ago, there was a time where the Gerudo lived in peace with the Hylians. They could trade resources, go anywhere they wanted and just not be bothered. That was until the King of Hyrule of back then wanted to marry the 13 years old sister of the King of Gerudo. The king had denied that because his sister was just too young and that man was in his fifties. The king of gerudo of back then was killed and the Gerudo race was banned to the desert with only one well that wasn't even full of water and a few apple trees that were withering away. Now he was on his way to solve that problem, in the hopes to be accepted for once. He wasn't paying attention to his surroundings until he actually bumped into someone. "Oof. I'm sorry for that," he said, looking at the person who was now looking up at him since they did fall back onto their butt. "I wasn't exactly paying attention to my surroundings.."