Ninamo looked at him. "Life...does not chose you based on what you are born of...but what you can grow into. You are the chosen one. Preordained centuries ago even of this time. You...are the chosen one. Fate does not have to have reasons nor rhyme for it to be the truth." She said softly. Walking to her apprentice and looked at him. "You are needed here...not there. Here...you shall learn many things. I do not understand how it is to be of a family who wanted nothing of you. Still..." She looked around. "...it does not change that an entire nation..has wanted and waited for you chosen one. The time is now. Your training under the Teacher shall begin very soon." She looked at him. He seemed nervous. "You can and you will." She said without any hesitation. He was amusing. "Power and strength is not just of body it is of mind and heart as well. You seem strong of heart and mind. We will get you there in body. Fear you not." She said simply. "What do you go by chosen one?" She walked closer and took up a fighter's stance. "Show me...your determination and your skill." She said softly.