Mori stood before them in a dark room, barely illuminated by a soft candle to one side. Mori's face was hidden in shadow, but the stern eyes and furrowed brow betrayed a man with little patience.

'You come to me asking how to be a member of this organization?' Mori asked, leaning closer to you. 'Are you sure you have what it takes to survive life with us? That you'll have what it takes to do whatever is necessary?' He paused, waiting for your answer.