In the sky, looking for clues.

It was mid-afternoon, and Link was on his crimson loftwing, searching the small sky islands for any trace of something that could help. A goddess chest, a normal chest, anything. He'd been looking for hours, and was beginning to get hungry. His stomach growled, and Link heard Fi say, "Master, there is a 97% likelihood that your digestive system requires nourishment at this time. It is in your best interest to return to Skyloft and resume your search tomorrow." Link knew that she had a point, but whenever Fi quoted numbers at him it just made Link want to prove her wrong. Instead, he focused harder on his eyesight, and to his surprise he realized there was a small island just outside the Thunderhead. It took some precise landing, but he managed to jump off his bird and land right in front of an ancient, stone chest. For a moment he thought it was just an unactivated Goddess Chest, but he looked closer and realized the markings were all different. He opened it, somewhat hesitantly, and found a small crossbow, but no bolts with it. Unsure of what it was, he decided to...