"I don't remember this world. I woke up without a memory in my head, but a voice. A voice urging me to care about lands I've never seen and places I've never been.

I traveled to the mountains of Lanaryu and found myself in the company of people who knew me by name, but I couldn't even believe they existed. I remembered a girl, so young, so far gone and for so long. And then, nothing.

I journeyed through the shifting sands of Gerudo, and I finally saw her. The voice in my head, the princess. And I remember her dearest friend. So fleeting were the memories. If only I could care to recollect them.

I found myself in Rito Village, where I remembered a man, so well trained, so well disciplined, he saw himself without superior. Truth be told, I admire every bit of him. I wish I could remember his name.

Rudania... Daruk... It's all coming back in the heat of the Mount Death. My sword. Where is my sword?

Who am I?"