[Roger's response prompts a sigh of mixed emotions from Link. There's frustration and anger (as there basically always is when interacting with Roger), but there's relief there too even if he doesn't want to admit it.
More lights have turned on, and there are faces watching from the windows in horror, and the sound of the hunters is adding to the chaos. Link stands up, putting a clawed foot on Roger's chest as a warning to stay down. And then with a sprouting of mushrooms and a swirl of light he warps them into a remote field. They're a mile or so away from the edge of Rota. There are no lights or or watchful eyes here except what stars peek through the clouds above them. Link glares down at Roger, and around them the mushrooms of the transportation ring undulate and bloom, smudges of movement in the grass, gills flaring outward as Link prepares to feed.]
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More lights have turned on, and there are faces watching from the windows in horror, and the sound of the hunters is adding to the chaos. Link stands up, putting a clawed foot on Roger's chest as a warning to stay down. And then with a sprouting of mushrooms and a swirl of light he warps them into a remote field. They're a mile or so away from the edge of Rota. There are no lights or or watchful eyes here except what stars peek through the clouds above them. Link glares down at Roger, and around them the mushrooms of the transportation ring undulate and bloom, smudges of movement in the grass, gills flaring outward as Link prepares to feed.]