[There's only so long Zelda can think about recent disturbing events before horrifying herself with made up theories and hypotheticals. Coupled with the rapidly declining supply of rations, she finds herself in need of distraction as she makes her way through quiet of the snowy ghost town. So she turns to the network, asking things she's been meaning to for a few days now.

Her image and voice on the video feed cuts to white noise on occasion, but fortunately she can still be understood for now.]

By chance, does anyone [krrrsch] --t there know what 'Jia Xú' might mean? It does not re-- [krrrrrrsch] sound like anything I have heard before.

[She means in the languages of Hyrule, but it also doesn't sound quite like it belongs in the strange language everyone in Norfinbury has found themselves speaking in.]

Addition-- [krrsch] has anyone else noticed things... changing over the course of the night, for the lack of a better word? For instance, I looked through one house two days in a row, and came across supplies I am certain were not there [krsch] --irst day. I also attempted in inscribe a message on an outside wall last night, but found it gone when I woke thi-- [krrrrsch] morning.

[After her explanation, the feed lingers silently for a moment, with Zelda not quite knowing how to end these sorts of messages. Eventually, she gives a nod of her head.]

Thank you for your time.

[krrrrrrsch!]