In the heart of an ancient forest, the serene stillness was suddenly shattered by cries of help echoing through the trees. A white-robed youth, Leon, was making his way along a narrow path when the sounds reached his ears.
"Do I have to help them?" Leon grumbled, his voice carrying a hint of irritation as if addressing the very air around him.
"It's called collecting good karma," an aged voice retorted, sounding as if it came from an unseen observer. The voice held a tone of gentle admonishment, like an old mentor chiding a stubborn student.
"Even when I know it's a trap?" Leon replied, his skepticism clear.
"Well, it's for a good conscience. You should at least check it out," the voice argued back, persistent in its persuasion.
The debate continued a curious interplay of internal dialogue that seemed to be happening entirely within Leon's mind. Eventually, the argument settled with the decision that he would investigate the cries for help.
