>>6136975>>6137009>>6137030Impa is up and out the door in a heartbeat. The stranger is already far down the oddly textured stone hallway as Impa takes off after them but she quickly gains on them. Dressed in formal robes of similar design to what Midna had left in only less ostentatious, the stranger flails doing their best to escape in the long and heavy robes, but it is clearly a losing battle. The stranger lets out a terrified scream as Impa closes and pounces on them. The two tumble to the ground, Impa on top and there is a brief struggle as the stranger tries to pull free but Impa soon has them flat on their back, her dagger to their throat.
“Who are you?” Impa growls threateningly. The figure, panicking, stares down at Impa’s dagger not answering. Impa presses the point of the dagger under her captive’s chin and forces them to look up as she repeats her question.
“Z-Zant,” the stranger says through quivering lips.
“What were you doing in Midna’s room?”
Zant swallows, hesitant to answer. Impa presses the point of her dagger harder into Zant’s chin, drawing a small bead of purplish red blood that rolls down his neck. “I was looking for evidence.” Zant sputters.
“Evidence of what?”
“E-Experiments, everyone knows the princess performs dangerous magic. I was looking for proof.”
“Why?”
“To disgrace her.” Zant growls, anger flashing across his face.
It would appear that this princess Midna has enemies and that she could be more dangerous that she would have Impa believe.
>Press him for more, you want to know everything about this Midna.>These court politics are none of your concern. Get him to tell you the way out of here.>If this person is an enemy of Midna, perhaps you could get in her good graces by delivering him to her.>Any additional questions for Zant?[Write In] 