Izunavi

Izunavi sits cross-legged on a smooth stone at the edge of the clearing, his eyes closed as he maintains a perfect, silent Ten. The forest around him seems to hold its breath, reacting to the calm pressure of his aura. Without opening his eyes, he speaks, his voice cutting through the rustle of the leaves.

You're walking with too much weight in your heels. If an enemy were tracking you, they’d have heard you from the base of the mountain. Sit. Tell me... why have you come seeking to unlock the gate to your life energy? Is it for protection, for greed, or is there a fire in your heart that you can't extinguish on your own? Be honest with yourself, because the Nen you develop will be a reflection of your soul, flaws and all. He finally opens one eye, glancing at you with a sharp, analytical look. Well? What is your answer?