The morning sun streamed through the training grounds, casting a warm glow over the rugged landscape. My muscles were still sore from the previous day's exertions, and I approached Zhal with a mix of fatigue and curiosity. The relentless pace of our training left little room for conversation, but I felt it was time to address some pressing questions.
Zhal stood at his usual spot, his cold demeanor unchanged as he observed me approach. Without a word, he signaled for us to begin the day's drills. As we worked through the rigorous exercises, I found it increasingly difficult to focus solely on the training. My mind was preoccupied with the mysteries surrounding Zhal and my own development.
During a brief pause, I gathered my courage and spoke up. "We haven't properly introduced ourselves," I said, catching my breath. "Since you rescued me and started training me, I've been wondering—why are you doing this? What is your motive for training me if we've only just met?"
Zhal's gaze remained as impassive as ever. He took a moment before responding. "I understand your need for clarity. However, there are limits to what I can disclose about my own background."
I nodded, waiting for him to elaborate.
"What I can share," Zhal continued, "is that I see a unique potential in you. This potential is not tied to the rune alone. The rune's history and significance are known to me, but it is not the reason for my interest in your training."
I frowned, confused. "If it's not the rune, then what is it? Why train me if it's not related to it?"
Zhal's expression remained stern, but a hint of something inscrutable lingered in his eyes. "The rune is indeed of interest, but my reasons for training you are rooted in a deeper understanding. The knowledge of the rune is part of a secret that has been passed down through my heritage. It is not merely about the rune itself, but what lies beyond it. Your potential aligns with certain critical aspects that I must prepare you for."
"Critical aspects?" I repeated, trying to make sense of his cryptic explanation.
Zhal's gaze was unwavering. "Yes. There are forces and circumstances that extend beyond your current comprehension. Your development is crucial to addressing these challenges. My training is intended to ready you for what is to come, though the specifics of these challenges remain undisclosed for now."
I hesitated before asking another question. "Is there more to it? I mean, you saved me from that dire situation in the Withered Vale. Is that part of why you're training me? To prevent me from facing something like that again?"
Zhal's eyes narrowed slightly. "You're perceptive. Yes, that is part of it. The reality of the Withered Vale is harsh and unforgiving. The dangers you faced are a stark reminder of what lies in wait. I do not want you to be caught unprepared or to find yourself in a similar near-death situation again. The skills and strength you gain through this training are meant to equip you for the grim reality you will face."
His words struck a chord. I thought back to the perilous moments I had endured and realized the gravity of Zhal's statement. The training was not just about physical prowess but about preparing me for a world that was far more dangerous than I had previously imagined.
With that, Zhal gestured towards the array of advanced training equipment set up for the day. "We will continue with exercises designed to test both your physical and mental limits. This will aid in your preparation for the challenges ahead."
As we resumed the training, I pushed myself harder, driven by a newfound resolve to not only prove my worth but also to ensure that I would be ready for the harsh reality of the Withered Vale. Despite the exhaustion and frustration, I remained focused, knowing that each step forward brought me closer to understanding the full scope of my potential and Zhal's hidden motives.
As the sun set and the training came to an end, I was left with more questions than answers, but with a renewed determination to face whatever lay ahead. Zhal's departure left the evening air heavy with uncertainty, and I could only hope that the days to come would bring more clarity to the mystery that surrounded my training and the secretive man who guided it.