Inside the house, the boy opens the door to an office, and finds his grandfather sitting on a wooden chair, writing something in a type of book. After a few seconds of silence, old Katari finally speaks:

- I was waiting for you

- What you want?

- We need to be serious - Sir says - Sit in the chair

The boy sits up late, was very confused and thoughtful about what his grandfather might want to tell you.

- Z ... - Whispers Katari

- Do not call me like that!

- You need to take your name!

The boy is silent

- You are aware of your powers. Today he won a fishing competition with his hands, using only his hands. This is the last time I'm going to ask you, go to Algree's school, learn about your powers. I believe, you have strength, you can end the war!

- But you know I don't like to fight!

- You need to fight!

And suddenly, the two hear a very loud noise, as if it were an explosion, and then they left immediately to see what was going on. Half the houses in the village were destroyed, on fire. They were thieves, all the people were crying, and the looters were massacring them, dragging them across the floor pulling their hair, the residents were screaming for misery, bleeding, trying to protect their children.

- Stay here! - Katari shouted - Let me solve this!