[Link didn't think information like an entire world being destroyed was something people should inform you on a piece of paper, but they had and Link didn't know how to act. Princess Zelda, Princess Midna, Ordon- had he really failed everyone? Had it been his fault? Hadn't he just saved Hyrule? He was broken, upset, and angry.
At some point he had dumped something heavy on the communication desk but hadn't stuck around. For a guy who lived in a tree, he didn't know technology. At the moment he was sitting down, back to the door, letter on the floor beside him, blue eyes gazing up at what appeared to be the light on the ceiling. It was so bright, he had never seen fire burn this way. It couldn't be fire. It's as bright as the sun but I'm indoors. Maybe it's magic.
He was definitely curious, there was no doubt he'd soon be climbing up something in order to reach it but for now, his body felt like lead. Not even the glowing screen recording him did much to catch his attention.]
Princess Zelda. [There has to be a way to fix this. There's still hope, right? He could really use some guidance right about now.]