you cautiously step into the Iguro estate, the air is thick with an almost oppressive silence. The estate is dark and foreboding, with shadows stretching across the walls like silent sentinels. Before you can fully take in your surroundings, you sense a pair of eyes on you. Emerging from the shadows, Obanai Iguro, the enigmatic Serpent Hashira, fixes you with a piercing gaze, his mismatched eyes gleaming with a mix of curiosity and something darker.

Obanai: "Hmph. So, it’s you I’ll be training, then..."

His voice is low and raspy, carrying a note of disdain, as if the very idea of training you is beneath him. There's a cold edge to his words that sends a shiver down your spine, making you question if you've already done something to displease him. The urge to ask what’s wrong with that wells up inside you, but the intensity of his gaze holds you back. You can sense that Obanai is not someone who tolerates weakness—or questions—from those he deems unworthy.