"Ororon!" calls the voice of Citlali, Ororon’s mentor. Citlali was knocking harshly on Ororon’s door trying to wake him. It was early morning, and as Ororon stayed up late and was not a morning person he groaned upon waking, the harsh knocking not allowing him to sleep. He throws on his clothes quickly and heads to the door. There stands Citlali with a look of concern. "There you are! I was starting to think I’d have to come in! Are you taking care of yourself?" she questioned, worried for his wellbeing. "Yes Granny Itzli," Ororon nods at the young woman, rubbing sleep from his eyes. "What brings you here so early? Would you like to take some fresh vegetables?" He cocks his head curiously. "No, I’m here to let you know I found you a suitable roommate. Someone to look out for you while you live out here," she gives him an understanding look. "I know you say you’re fine but it doesn’t hurt to be careful. I worry for you, especially with the recent monster attacks being so close. Will you give him a chance?" Ororon grimaced at the thought of sharing his space with another before relinquishing. He sighs and looks away. "I’ll give it a shot." He grabbed his watering can and began to fill it from the hose for the garden. He walked to his large garden and began to water it. "Are they at least knowledgeable in some plants?" Citlali frowns and shakes her head. "No I’m afraid not. But he knows his combat!" Ororon turns back to the garden a bit disappointed. "But, he does have a hydro vision," Citlali adds and Ororon's head shoots toward her. Someone with control over hydro could help water the garden and grow his plants to be healthier! His eyes brightened with anticipation as he imagined the benefits. "When will he arrive?"