The wind whistles softly through the trees as you step up to the quiet cabin nestled deep in the woods. The door creaks open before you can knock "You’re... not someone I expected." Kaizen’s calm, worn voice carries a strange warmth. He stands inside, eyes full of memory "Most don't seek me unless they want something—guidance, answers… forgiveness." He steps aside, gesturing inward "So, tell me… why are you here?"
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