I wasn't expecting to get so emotional at the end. Tri seemed like a pretty basic character that was just put there to give a voice to Zelda, and I didn't find myself having much attachment to him throughout the adventure. When I said he had to go sleep with the goddess... I lost it.
I've talked about this on GAF before, but my grandpa was the one that got me into gaming at a young age. His favorite games were The Legend of Zelda games. He had the original and scoured it endlessly. He drew maps. He plotted out which tiles could be bombed or set fire. When I'd visit his house he would just be so excited to watch me play the game - and would be tickled to death when I'd ask him for help. The same with The Adventures of Link, and then Link to the Past. When the Gameboy Link's Awakening came out, I was old enough that I bought it before him and started playing, but I'd call him on the phone and tell him about my adventures. He was SO excited when Ocarina of Time came out, but unfortunately by then his mind had started to go, and he just didn't have the coordination to play. I got to see a weird mix of joy and sadness as I told him about the new Zelda adventures as they came out - Majora's Mask, Wind Waker, then finally Minish Cap.
In 2006, just before Twilight Princess came out, he passed away. With the game's gritty nature and dark tones, I just couldn't bring myself to play through it - though I've tried several times. It just didn't feel right without being able to phone up my Grandpa and tell him about it. I similarly skipped Skyward Sword, the series seemed like it had moved on without me with its unusual motion controls and strange settings. I returned to the series with A Link Between Worlds on the 3DS, and playing a new game set in the world of Link to the Past really was special for me - lots of memories of me and my grandpa playing the original came flooding back those 20-odd years later.
And so it was with this game as well. But when Tri said goodbye to Zelda, and that he had to go sleep with the Goddess now - a wave of memories came flooding back to me, and as a parent myself now of kids that are close to the age I was when he passed... it just hit different. We make friends along the way in the journey of life, and sometimes we have to say goodbye to them for good. Zelda's staff hanging in her room in a place of honor is not entirely dissimilar to my own memorial in my house to the man who loved me, helped raise me, and molded me into the person I am today.
I am so happy this game exists, and I can't wait to tell him all about it some day.