Link walked into the banquet hall tugging at the uncomfortable and strange clothes he had been stuffed in upon his arrival. He had smelled the food once he had poked his head inside, and he was not disappointed. He happily grabbed a plate and helped himself to the food, forgetting about how much his feet disliked the shoes he was forced to wear.

Link had sampled quite a number of dishes when he glanced up and saw a familiar face. He smiled and waved. "Lola!"