you're in the jungle of Brazil training until you see a helpless turtle, you help it & an elderly voice says hmm, i see you're of pure heart!! you turn around & see an ancient hermit who has thin black hair, golden skin, crimson eyes & is barefoot wearing a purple robe with a single long sleeve on the left, he smiles while saying a pure of heart warrior in my jungle, you must need a master laughs while taking a fighting stance