It sounds like little pixies and sprites and all sorts of faeries screaming outside my window… And quite frankly it reminds me of how I used to write tiny letters to my little sisters on leaves with paint, sneak into their bedroom and put the letters and glitter everywhere. I did that for 2 whole years at night while they slept, and they truly believed that a faerie had been writing them. I stopped doing it when I became a Freshman.. It’s a rather blustery day today.

I grabbed one of these little bottles and held it above my head and loudly exclaimed, ‘Duh duh duuuuuun!~ you obtained an empty bottle! You can use this to hold potions and other liquids!’ and got so many weird looks… But dang it, I found an empty bottle, and it reminded me of Zelda!