Flat the Younger

Guhhh! I'm finished!

The nerve! ...Hmph.

Now just a moment... You...don't look like one of
Ganondorf's cronies.

Maybe I've lost my edge, being a wispy specter
and all... If only I still had the agile baton-wielding
strength of my former life...

I would have easily beaten such a child as you!

Ahem. Now then...

You see, my brother and I are spectral composers
who once served the royal family of Hyrule.

Back when we were living, the king commanded
us to compose a special song. We spent the better
part of our lives on it, and it was nearly complete...

But the stress of it all was so intense that we
perished! After which we became ghosts.

We at least had the forethought to hide the score
from Ganondorf so that he wouldn't find it.

I believe that's how it went...if I'm recalling correctly.

Ahem! You see, the two of us are hiding a very
secret...secret.

And Sharp—my aforementioned older brother—
told me not to say anything unnecessary.

I always seem to put my proverbial foot in my mouth...

Anyhow, now we brotherly revenants are here,
leisurely living out our ghostly lives.

You...look like you want to say something.

If I overshare, my older brother will give me a
good wallop.

I don't want him to smack me to death with his
lantern. That would be rather dispiriting!

So anyway, that's why I'm not going to tell
you anything.

It's...it's ruined...

The royal family's tomb!

...That face. You did this.

Which means you serve the royal family.

I'm terribly sorry for being so rude.

The music score we left behind is inside... Steel
yourself and go.

Phew...

I rampaged around like a proper vengeful spirit,
but now I'm worn out.

I'll do the ghostly thing and return to my grave.

If you need anything, ask my older brother, Sharp.

Goodbye.

Erm... Was there anything else you wanted?

Well. Clearly you're a wild child if you're frolicking
about pestering poor ghosts!

It's people like you who'd go around vandalizing
gravestones, no doubt!

Great, glad to hear it!

I rampaged around like a proper vengeful spirit,
but now I'm worn out.

I'll do the ghostly thing and return to my grave.

If you need anything, ask my older brother, Sharp.

Goodbye.

A hidden tool? I'd love to blab about it, if I knew
anything, but I don't.

My older brother, Sharp, might be able to help
you though.