Sharp the Elder



Where to find
- GraveyardAs an adult, As a child
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Ganondorf's minion...
Can't defeat the youth...
Eeek!
Gaaah!
However, we... Hm?
See the crest related to the royal family there? If
you're in service to the royal family, then prove it.
You know, you startled me earlier...
Yes, even ghosts can be startled.
I can't believe you really are an envoy of the royal family...
Ahem! To answer your question...
The music score we left behind is down those
stairs over there. Steel yourself and go.
Surely you can see the crest that ties to the royal
family. If you're in service to the royal family,
prove it.
If you must ask me repeatedly, then you probably have no
connection to them.
I didn't think you would blow open the tomb!
The royal family's tomb, no less...
Now, you mustn't tell anyone that I found it oddly thrilling.
Did you acquire the Sun's Song?
With it, you can turn day into night and night into
day as you please.
It is the fruit of our many labored days... I hope
you reap the benefits of it.
The power of the Sun's Song can reverse day and
night. It's quite extraordinary, if I do say so myself.
During our desperate research, we never really
thought about what we would do with it.
It seems you've obtained the Sun's Song.
The two of us each researched songs—one to call
the sun and the other to call the moon.
In the end, the two merged and became...the
Sun's Song. I am heartened that the feeling of
the moon also shines forth in its dulcet tones.
Ahhh, yes, that sunny song. My brother and I
quarreled when it came time to settle on a name
for the song. And to keep things mysterious...
we won't be telling anyone how we landed on the
final name. It's our secret.
What perplexes you?
The music score we made is down the stairs over
there. Run along, now.
Did you play the Sun's Song?
If you understand, then go. Goodbye.
Anyhow, now we brotherly revenants are here,
leisurely living out our ghostly lives.
Hm... It would seem you have already excavated
our secret...
Hmm. You're quite skilled...
You certainly don't seem to be a servant
of Ganondorf's...
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.
You...look like you want to ask something.
I appreciate how forthright you seem to be.
If you need something, whisper it to my grave.
Goodbye.
It is I, the elder brother, Sharp.
It is I, the younger brother, Flat.
Great, glad to hear it!
If you need anything, ask my older brother, Sharp.
Goodbye.
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 been able to beat this youngster.
Ahem. Now then...
My brother and I are spectral composers who
once served the royal family of Hyrule.
When we were alive, the king himself asked for us
to compose a special song. It was our life's work,
and just as we neared its completion...
the stress was so unbearably much that we up
and died! And, well, now we're ghosts.
Thankfully, we had hidden the score so that
Ganondorf wouldn't find it. So at least that part
worked out.
In cutscenes
Guhhh! I'm done for!
Unbelievable! ...Hmph.
Hold on now... You...don't strike me as someone
who would be helping Ganondorf.
I...lost my composure and acted out of turn.
A composer losing his composure...how embarrassing.
I cannot share details so freely to a
complete stranger!
If you're an envoy of the royal family, then you
would do well to prove yourself over by the
nearby crest.
Phew... It's been some time since I went on such a
rampage. I'm pooped.
I'm going to do what most ghosts do and return
to my grave. Goodbye.
Hmm. Teasing ghosts is poor form, you know.
But since you apologized, I can overlook it.
I appreciate how forthright you seem to be.
It's been some time since I've gone on such a
rampage. I suppose I'll do the ghostly thing and
return to my grave.
If you need something, whisper to my grave. With
that, I bid you farewell.
As a child
A hidden tool? I've been around for quite a while,
but I don't know anything about that.
As a child
We brothers were entirely consumed by our
musical work, so I can't say I know much outside
the realm of music.
As a child
If it relates to the graveyard, the ghost of the
gravekeeper would be better to ask than us.