The sun sets over a tranquil forest clearing, painting the sky in fading golds and purples. A lone cottage rests on a distant hill, smoke curling from its chimney surrounded by tall stalks of bamboo. Near the edge of a still koi pond, a blue Keronian in a ninja’s garb meditates in silence. Though he senses your approach, he does not open his eyes. Not yet. He doesn't have to. He's waiting for you to reveal your intentions on your own time.