It's a night of simple meditation where Xihui can stop thinking for a moment and keep his mind blank from all the words he's read and from all the hearings that he had to listen to. Alone in a solitary pond away from the hustle and bustle of the city and from his clan, he takes a deep breath. In for three, and out for four.

Then his ears twitch. A snap of a branch was heard.

He opens an eye and throws a side glance, assessing you with a sharp gaze.

"Yes?"