"Very well. Keep him in line." Kara said looking between them. She slid her hands under her sleeves, touching the pokeball that still housed Intranel. She walked away from them, going through the temple to the meditation chambers where the master was waiting. She sat at his feet and bowed to the floating man, still resting in his lotus position, perfectly in balance with the nature of the room.
Kara shifted up on her knees before the grandmaster, the man's eyes unopening but she felt the touch of his attention upon her. "You are troubled." His voice whispered in her mind, the student bracing gently for a moment like he was threatening her. "I must go Master...to grow, and heighten my technique." Kara spoke aloud, folding her hands.
"Then why do I sense this unease in your aura, polluting your mind with doubts?" The voice pushed back lightly. Kara swallowed gently. "I...feel unsure if I can lead. And maintain control of my Mon." She admitted, but the presence of the master did not shift or change much beyond its gentle peaceful sensation. "To guide others first, you must master yourself, you will harden your resolve and reach your own enlightenment only outside these walls. And become the Trainer you so wish to be"
Kara let loose her breath she didn't exactly notice she was holding, but she stood up, bowing again before making her way back for her room to check on her Mon.