"And when the moon climbed into the dark of night, a frigid gale pierced our homes. No matter when it came, the wind carried the same thing… Death."
So I decided to close Ganondorf’s eyes instead of them open (you can see that in the lineart version). Basically because I felt like people would be thinking “Why is he staring?"… Well they are both thinking about the faith of their people. Every night, some die because of the cold.