[ The tea fills the air with a crisp, pleasant scent, and the carefully-assembled sandwiches look much better than the wild game and half-frozen roots he's been living off of for the past several months. As he sets down his basket and takes a seat at the table, he tries not to look too eager to partake. The surroundings provide a good distraction, at least; even after she asks her question, his gaze lingers on the beautiful enchanted orbs hanging from the ceiling. ]

Oblivion? That's what they call the force that destroyed everybody's worlds, right? [ Link pauses, considering. ] I can't say I know anything about it, to be honest. I remember asking around when I first arrived in Kenos, but... well, I'm sure you already know how pointless it is to try to find out more from the locals. And nobody in Springstar is any more likely to tell you than here in Highstorm.

[ Finally, he looks back down across the table to Rin. Does she know something? ]