He is like me in more ways than I think either of us could fully understand.

[That comes out with a small sigh.]

When he appeared to us as a man, he was carrying this.

[Link lifts the Master Sword properly into his hands. It's still in its scabbard.]

I wielded this sword in an era long before his. It has survived all of this time... And simply that he would appear, someone so similar to myself in nature and in appearance... I wish I understood.