The meal the inn had that night was roast chicken, roasted potatoes, slices of bread, and cooked green beans, all covered in gravy made from the chicken. It was good gravy, although perhaps they didn't need to us so much of it to cover everything else. Once they were done eating, Zelda and Impa went upstairs to sleep. Link wasn't that tired, so he went outside to observe the streets and the people of Saria for a little while. The innkeeper told him they would lock up at midnight, which was plenty of time for him.
So different here. Link stopped by a nearby shop, which turned out to be a bakery. And that's all it did, bake breads and pastries. Milk had been a luxury to him, but here, there was a sign stating that they would have cheesecakes for sale this week. Cheesecake, they were safe and prosperous enough here that they could make an excess of cakes out of cheese instead of using cheese sparingly and trying to keep it unnoticed from tax collecting monsters. He wasn't sure if he could get used to a life like that.
Then a shout broke through the streets. “stop! Stop that thief!” there was a man in dark blue clothes that was running his way, holding onto a fancy bag that seemed more suited for a lady.
Acting quickly, Link grabbed hold of the man as he passed by, stopping him in his tracks. “what do you want?” he snarled, glowering at him. Then his eyes caught sight of the golden Triforce, and turned red like flames. “you're the one who slew the master,” he said, his voice twisting as his body did the same, turning red and leathery. Horns grew out of his head, claws grew from his hands and feet, and his clothes turned into ragged wings. “I will kill you for Ganon!”
A monster, one of Ganon's spies. Link threw the demon across the street as people around him shouted and ran off in fright. As he drew out his sword, the demon tried to rush at him and claw his neck to shreds. The Master Sword flashed through the air, cutting it down before it could even get close. Once its body hit the ground, it rapidly dissolved into dust, leaving the lady's bag behind. Since he was in a own, Link returned his sword to its sheath. Maybe these people did have a life of luxury, but they didn't react fast enough to last long in southern Hyrule.
One of the women stepped out of the crowd. “oh my goodness, thank you,” she said. I've never seen anyone destroy them that fast, not even the town guards.”
Link shrugged, then picked up the bag and handed it to her. The people around them decided to move away, getting back to enjoying the night. There must not have been many such spies, at least in their minds.