It wasn't too difficult, considering that for all his prepossession and maturity, Ingus was still only about fourteen years old. He simply didn't act anything like it.

He studied the city with thoughtful eyes, noting things both with a warrior's eye for tactics, as well as a more appreciative eye that had been developed in the halls of Castle Sasune. Her question startled him, and he looked back at her with an almost apologetic smile for his distraction.

"Sasune was very grand, Miss Zelda. A strong castle, with strong people all around. Our world was vast, even moreso than I thought at first, for my friend and I discovered that what we thought to be all of our land was, in fact, a mere floating continent, above a land locked in a spell that kept it held in time." His voice grew softer as he spoke. "We managed to break the spell, but only with the sacrifice of a young priestess who chose to protect us over herself. Since then we have been trying to find out as much as we can- Forgive me, as much as we could about the land, and about that which had cast it into darkness."