Link leaves, this has gone too far.

As much fun as it sounded, Link fought her Gerudo instincts and left the house, but still taking the things she had pocketed. A quick trip to the local pawn shop and she was much richer, but still just as conflicted. As much as she didn't like admitting it, part of her was falling for Percival. Which is why she had to leave. Without wasting more time, Link snuck back over to the Temple of Time and pulled the Master Sword out of the pedestal, taking her back to the future. Looking down at her more mature form, Link smiled in pride at just how much..._more _she was like this. It was the better choice, she decided firmly. That little spat of puppy love had been a waste of time, with the exception of the money she had made off it. But it was time for more serious matters. A choice lay ahead of her: get back on track with the temples and sages, or try once again to find that mask salesman who had caused this whole mess.