i'd give you all of my dreams, if you'd help me
Nothing can ever surpass the Zoras' love for their fair Domain. Even if they knew nothing of their history, they would be perfectly at home within its waters, instaneously. The Rito are the same, their Village roosts beautiful though isolated.
And what of Alcamoth, the faraway city in the skies boasting a strange cross between Hylian and bird, wings on their heads and pride in their hearts?
Their princess, Melia...
Mipha has only heard vague stories, and they are not the stories of legacy's illustration.
They're precious, fleeting dreams.
She would do anything to see the Entia princess in person.