I really want to make a visit. I wonder how this place has become a nexus for so many people of so many places to be together? It seems strange that we're to save this world when many of our own worlds have strife and war.

( Zelda thinks there must be something deeper to it, something she intends to puzzle out. )

Still, I suppose we have time to figure out festivals while we're doing other things. A people must still have hope when working toward a common goal, whether that's the group of us here or my people back home.