Link doesn't hesitate to start attacking the monsters. Pulling out the Sacred Bow, he picks them off one by one as he approaches at a distance. Those that don't fall under his arrows are soon mowed down by the sharp metal of the Master Sword.

But there remain quite a few monsters who don't succumb to either weapon. There are some who throw those attacks back at Link, sending him flying, sprawled on the ground. He understands now that he's in a new world, but the monsters' resistance surprises him regardless.

That's when he hears it: the small voice within his heart, quiet, yet still audible over the chaos. Perhaps this is so due to the immense power radiating from within, the sense that, if he desired, if he stretched out his hand and called forth that power, he could control the wind, and send those monsters flying back to their deaths.

But...how?

Closing his eyes, he remembers the words relayed to him during the meeting, before all this chaos descended.

"Per...persona..."

He opens his eyes just in time to see the apparition of his Crimson Loftwing soaring towards the monsters, blowing them back in a green gust of wind.