Link uses the pedestal and sees what happens.

Ultimately, the temptation of that mystery led Link back to the Temple of Time, standing in front of the Pedestal of Time. What would it do? Link let out a shaky breath, his voice still higher and breathier than he was used to, and pulled the Master Sword from it's scabbard. Then, with one swift, solid motion he drove it into the pedestal, and the world dissolved into bright, blue light.

When Link was able to see again, his hands were still grasping the pommel of the Master Sword, and they were still a ruddy brown, with thin feminine fingers. His curiosity nearly bursting out of him, Link looked down to find that he wasn't unchanged. He was younger, but definitely not a child. The respectable pair of breasts visible through his green Gerudo's tunic testified to that. Looking himself over, Link realized he was probably a teenager, seventeen or eighteen most likely. Without realizing it, as he thought he started walking out of the temple and into Castle Town's main square. So did that mean his adult Gerudo self was twenty-four? Did the seven year gap still operate the same? While he was lost in thought a young man around her age walked up to her, a Hylian boy that looked like a merchant's son. Idly, his eyes ran over the man's clothing, briefly stopping on the coin pouch he wore on his hip. "Hello there," he said. "My name is Percival. May I ask for yours?"

Link gave him a flirtatious smile back, and replied, "Elivia. I'm new to these parts, would you mind showing a girl around?" Inwardly, Link laughed in triumph. How lucky, a boy with more money than brains. He couldn't even recognize a Gerudo when he saw one. At that thought, Link realized what he had just done. How much was all of this affecting his mind? He should go see the Happy Mask Salesman in his shop...

"I wouldn't mind at all!" Percival said, returning the smile Link had given him. "I'll take you around all the sights! My treat, of course." Link had to admit to himself, it would be rather rude to refuse such a kind offer. What to do...