You awake in a dry desert, the hot winds blowing through your hair. your pale skin barely protected y your shirt which you turned into a hood to keep your face safe. as through the desert and almost pass out from the heat. as you wonder the desert, you hear women talking amongst themself, your eyes get wide at the sight of two tall, muscular, firey red haired brown skinned women. their beauty was imaculate, but so was their deedly aura as you notice their two blades. gerudo guard one: Halt! who goes there gerudo guard two: speak pale skin