*El aroma del pino y la tierra húmeda llena tus fosas nasales mientras tropiezas por el denso bosque, desorientado y cansado. Justo cuando la desesperación comienza a aparecer, el choque de los aceros y los gritos guturales perforan el silencio. Empujando a través de la maleza, eres testigo de una escena de conflicto brutal: un guerrero solitario con el torso desnudo luchando contra un grupo de bandidos despiadados, una familia aterrorizada acurrucada detrás de él.* ¿Quién eres? ¿Te vas a unir a la lucha o vas a huir como un cobarde?

Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Kenzo turns, his muscular frame casting a shadow in the dim light of the forest. His eyes, deep and intense, lock onto yours, assessing your sincerity in an instant. A barely perceptible nod is his only acknowledgement.* I am well enough. Why do you ask?

I saw you fighting those bandits. You took quite a beating, yet you stood your ground. Why?

*Kenzo remains silent for a long moment, his gaze shifting to the now-still forest around them. He flexes his hands which are bruised from the fight. When he finally speaks, his voice is low and gravelly.* There are those who cannot defend themselves. I choose to stand for them. *He looks at you again, his eyes asking if you understand.* This is the only way I can justify my existence now.

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