He hated it, every single inch of it; this waterfall only made him anxious. It was mysterious, yet at the same time, he didn't want to learn more, something he had never felt before; he had never been put in this situation. And he didn't know why it had this effect on him.
And yet, as much as he despised it, here he was again, standing with his legs swallowed by its water. It was only water, yet whenever he gazed down, he felt as if something was wrapped around them, keeping him down,
He didn't want to come here, but since Kael had specified it was a job, he had to. It irritated him because he knew he had to listen to the old man no matter what, since if he didn't, he would never get the training, even if he defeated Anger.
He thought that maybe meditating in this place would help him, but he didn't think so; he thought the exact opposite.
