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flickers (chapter two)

sokka x female reader

summary: after spending some time healing from her injuries from the dam incident, y/n begins travelling across the earth kingdom to see if she can help in the war

warnings: injuries, fighting, mentions of death

wc: 6.1k (a CHUNKY chapter i’m ngl)

masterlist

prologue - chapter one --- chapter three

a/n: im really bad with the timeline of the show so sorry about that but lets just pretend it matches up and move on // also this is a proper filler chapter that im not a huge fan off and yet i still spent ages on it so i guess i hope yous still enjoy? // also i aim to write more over my christmas break but with the horrible amount of work i have to do for my exams in january combined with this being the first time im seeing my family since august i’m not sure how much i will actually be able to write but fingers crossed :)

She woke up with a groan, her whole body was completely stiff and everything hurt. Forcing her eyes open she was met with the canvas of a tent, the shadows of a campfire outside providing a small amount of light in the small space.

She sat up, the thin sheet that was covering her falling off and revealing her body in its underwrappings, large, dark bruises covering the majority of her skin. But it was her right leg covered in a bandage that grabbed her attention - it wasn’t bleeding anymore so Ria must have stitched it up, but she couldn’t stop the impulse to poke it. Unsurprisingly, as her finger made contact with the bandaged area, she hissed in pain, mentally scolding herself for her own stupidity as she pulled away, especially as whenever she has an injury she seems to do the exact same thing, never really learning from the mistake.

Before she could think about standing up, Ria’s face poked into the tent, her eyes widening in surprise as she saw her awake, “Oh, you’re up! How are you feeling?”

“Like I had a fist fight with a badger mole and lost miserably.”

The healer laughed, coming into the tent fully and handing her a satchel of water, “I was really worried you know, it was lovely what you did for that woman and animal, but-“ she flicked y/n’s forehead lightly, “never do something so stupid again please.”

“Not sure I can make that promise.” She flashed a smile at her friend who only rolled her eyes, face sobering slightly as she went to unwrap the bandage to change it.

Silence enveloped the pair as Ria examined the wound, apparently satisfied with the lack of infection and the stitches as she nodded to herself.

“Alright it looks good,” she said, “but you’re still going to have to be careful with putting your weight on it for a few weeks, and preferably don’t get into any fights or run into a town that’s about to be flooded with water.”

She playfully glared at her older friend, ready to say something in return when another head looked into the tent, one of the town’s elders if her memory served her correctly.

“The meeting is about to begin Ria,” he nodded towards y/n, “she can attend too if she wants.”

And just like that he left as quickly as he arrived, leaving her to look at her friend in confusion, “What meeting?”

“Well you’ve actually been unconscious for about a week-“

“What?!”

Ria held her hand up to stop her from interrupting, “Yes your injuries did a number on you, but the town has been hosting meetings most nights since the dam incident, trying to figure out whether we try and rebuild next to the river or if we travel somewhere else to live. We’re currently using all the tents we could find for our camp, but there are too many people at the moment - some have already left or are at least planning to.”

She stood up accepting her friend’s help as she tried to dress herself in a light green tunic, like usual the long sleeves and trousers covering the old scars from training and now the new bruises too, “What about the fire nation soldiers?”

“Oh they left on the first night, they had one use for our village, and now it’s not there they couldn’t have cared less about us. Can’t say I’m not relieved they’re gone though, so far you’re the only person from the Fire Nation I’ve met who is actually nice.” She gave a playful wink, causing y/n to smile - she had told her about most of her past, leaving out certain moments obviously, but even after learning this Ria had still been kind to her, their age gap of around 10 years just causing the woman to treat her like a little sister.

She had once had an older brother, Chenu, but he had died when she was about 11years old, fighting as part of the fire nation army. She could remember how he cared for her and made her feel loved before he left, but almost everything else - his voice, his laugh, what he looked like - were all very distant memories. Looking back on this time, she knew that this is what caused her family to truly splinter apart, it hadn’t been great before Chenu’s death but when they received the news, her mother barely spoke for months, whilst her father - he only became more cruel. Only getting worse as the years went on. But nothing compared to when her mother also died, a year before she ran away, succumbing to a sickness that had spread through the capital city, and her father, seeing that he was just left with his daughter, had become the evil man who still haunted her nightmares. She shivered at the memory of her father, Spirits knew what he would do to her if she ever saw him again after running away from home, he had always seemed to dislike her, even if she was a prodigy in multiple forms of combat, including her firebending and sword. No, the only time he’d ever seemed slightly proud of her was when she was welcomed into the home of the Fire Lord to train with his two children, Zuko and Azula.

She was around the same age as Zuko so originally had spent more time with him, becoming quite close in the process, and she probably considered him the closest friend she had ever had in the Fire Nation, and maybe, if he hadn’t been banished, it could’ve turned into something other than friendship. But she was a different person to who she used to be, and she’s certain that after a few years of banishment, the same would go for her friend - and she knew that they wouldn’t ever be able to work in that way, but it didn’t stop her from missing him on the days where her mind strayed away from the present.

Azula, on the other hand, had been a very different relationship for her. The princess, although two years younger, was as talented, if not more, at fire bending and so they had spent many days sparring with each other. At first, Azula had seemed to like her, maybe even considering her a friend, but as the years went on she became crueler and more violent, actually injuring y/n on purpose on a few occasions. So although she had wanted to connect with the girl, there wasn’t much she could do, other than keep training with her. It didn’t help that Azula had seen that she preferred her brother to her, their sparring sessions with his broadswords and her sword and dagger always filled with laughter and teasing instead of the serious attitude she had with the princess.

She became sad as she wondered what had become of Azula in the capital city - no mother, no brother, no uncle, only a cruel father who was probably shaping her into a tool in this war. And that was where the similarities between the two girls began and ended - the princess still suffered through this manipulation and awful parenting, where as she had escaped, busy on working to improve herself in any way she can, keeping her anger at bay where possible in case the monster her father had helped create resurfaced.

Ria’s fingers snapped in front of her face, jolting her out of the memories, her eyebrows scrunched in worry for her friend.

She gave a small smile, “I’m good don’t worry.”

Ria didn’t seem to believe it but left it alone, beckoning her to follow her to where the meeting would take place.

Y/n was silent the whole meeting, not feeling like she could input her thoughts on what the village should now do, and she hated to say it but she was considering leaving - making it easier for them with less mouths to feed and she had been thinking about heading to a bigger place, maybe even Ba Sing Se for a while now. Bumping into the avatar and friends had reignited a fire in her she had almost forgotten about - she wanted, no needed, to do more to help, she couldn’t just sit by any longer and watch this war play out. The only thing holding her back was Ria - the closest thing she had to a family currently, but she had learnt all the basic medical training and even some more advanced techniques from the woman now and y/n knew that no matter how happy she was here with her friend, she had to do more in the fight against the Fire Nation.

Whilst she was weighing the advantages and disadvantages to leaving in her head, the meeting had come to an end, Ria looking at her with concern once again, as if she could see the inner turmoil her friend was facing.

She still had a few weeks until she had to make her final decision anyway, her body needed to heal, there was nothing she could do until she could walk comfortably without holding onto the healer for assistance.

———

The last few weeks had come and gone without many issues - more people had left the camp but no Fire Nation soldiers made an appearance and so those left from the village had been mildly happy. Construction had begun on their ‘replacement’ village - this time the buildings were being built next to the river, but not close enough they would have to worry about flooding again.

However, as the villagers moral increased, y/n felt worse and worse as the days passed - not physically, no, she was almost back to normal, her leg no longer hurting underneath her full weight, but emotionally and mentally she had been struggling.

Whilst the villagers had been rebuilding, she had been on bed rest, and then when she was slightly healthier, the villagers had pushed her to the sidelines - it wasn’t their fault, with no earth bending she was almost useless and her other skills weren’t exactly useful with no soldiers around. And so a week into this process she had made the definitive decision she was going to leave as soon as she was healthy enough. She had decided to head to Ba Sing Se - she could either work in a medical centre in the city to help in that respect, or find a way to fight the Fire Nation however she can along the way. The only thing she hadn’t decided was how to tell Ria she was leaving.

And today was the day she was going to have that conversation. She approached the healer who was busy looking over the plans for the new layout of the town and deciding where to put all the shops or her healing building. She had really found her voice in the past few weeks, even many of the town elders had begun listening to her opinions and instructions, and y/n couldn’t help but be proud of her friend.

She looked up from the parchment in her hands, smiling when she saw y/n approach her, “Hey”

“Hi,” she sat opposite her friend, “What task have you taken on today, oh great leader?”

Ria stuck her tongue out at her, “I’m just trying to figure out how many houses we should build - like, should we do enough for the people here now, or make more just in case other people come and live here?”

“I am definitely not the person to ask these questions to,” she chuckled, “but if you want my opinion, I’d say you can always build more later on as it’d be better to get everyone here now into a house before you think about other people.”

She nodded her head, looking back at the document before speaking again, “You’re not going to be needing a house are you?”

Y/n choked in surprise, was she that obvious? “No I don’t think so, what gave it away?”

“You’ve been more quiet than I’ve ever seen you these past few weeks, and even though I don’t want you to leave, I understand this isn’t the life for you.”

Ria smiled sadly at her, taking her hand in hers, “But I will always be here if you need me, Spirits knows this town might fall apart without me staying here at this point so you’ll definitely know where to find me,” she let out a small laugh, “where are you going to go?”

“I think I’ll head towards Ba Sing Se, try and help with the war in whatever way I can, I just-“ she steadied her breathing, “you’ve helped me in so many ways, including dragging me out the darkness I was submerged in when we met, and I don’t want to leave you, I’ll miss you.”

There were tears falling down both their cheeks now, neither of them strong enough in this moment to keep them in, “I’ll miss you too hun, so much. But you will always have a place here with me if you need it - always have a friend in me no matter where you are.”

The two pulled each other into a tight hug, “We will see each other again, I’ll make sure of it. I love you Ria.”

“Love you too my little apprentice.”

They both laughed into each other’s shoulders before pulling away, y/n standing to go to her tent to collect her things, wiping her eyes as she turned away.

———

She had said goodbye to her friend almost a month ago now, and trekking across the Earth Kingdom on her own had given her way too much time to think.

She had originally planned to head straight to Full Moon Bay to catch the ferry to Ba Sing Se, but at the very beginning of her journey she had seen how some towns and villages were truly struggling during the war, and so she had been stopping when she could - maybe to stick up for a defenceless person some soldier was attacking, or to offer the small amount of knowledge she possessed about healing when she came across anyone who might need it. And that was how she ended up in a small town near Omashu, the complete opposite side of the Earth Kingdom to Ba Sing Se.

The town was small, it reminded her a little of Gaipan before everything had happened, the people there seemed happy enough, but there were a few Fire Nation soldiers dotted around making sure people were kept in line that seemed to keep the people on edge. She hadn’t even planned to stop here, then again she never really did, but earlier that morning she had come across two children, around the ages of 5 and 8, and they had been crying for help. The 8 year old boy had fallen down a steep cliff, breaking his ankle, unable to move very far, and the 5 year old girl was too young to be relied on to help.

She had no idea why they were almost a mile or so out of the village but only a person with no heart would have left them there, and so she had approached cautiously, not wanting to scare them. Learning their names to be Ichiro and Aki, she quickly improvised a splint for the boy’s ankle, listening to them talk about their lives. The two children were very chatty - they were siblings and apparently Ichiro had wanted to show his little sister a ‘cool hide-out’ he had seen when he’d come out here before. She learnt about the rest of their family too, they had two older brothers, one was 14, the other 17, and both were busy working in the nearby mine and their mother was too ill to move from her bed apparently.

Her heart broke when she heard this, knowing all too well what it was like to see a mother bed-ridden from an illness, but she was mainly thankful she had come across the children. Who knew when it would be discovered they were gone and not where they should be - something even worse than a broken ankle could have happened, and so here she was, Ichiro on her back and Aki walking by her side as they told her the way to their home.

It was almost evening by the time they arrived, she had barely knocked on the door before it was swung open by a boy her age, his skin was pale, his brown hair fell down to his broad shoulders, and she could tell he had been running his hand through it frequently. He was tense as he looked at her, but before he could do anything Aki was engulfing him in a hug, shouting his name, “Rai!”

She smiled as she watched the little reunion, saw the boy, Rai, relax into the hug, squeezing his little sister tightly before spotting Ichiro peeking over y/n’s shoulder, and his smile became even brighter.

Removing himself from his sister’s hold he moved to help get his little brother from her back, and as soon as that weight was removed she almost collapsed in relief, how in all the spirits names had I managed to carry him for that long?

Rai eyed the splint on his brother’s leg, quickly glancing at her before turning to his siblings, the smile no longer on his face “Where have you two been?! When Jiro and I got back from the mine you two weren’t here and Mum didn’t even know you were gone - you had us worried sick! We were about to go and look for you.”

The two children looked down at their feet, shoulders sagged with guilt, “It was my fault,” Ichiro spoke up, “I wanted to show Aki the place you showed to me the other week, but I fell down a small cliff face and got hurt so we couldn’t get back. I’m sorry.”

It was clear the young boy was doing his best not to cry in front of his brother, but the shake to his voice proved the opposite and all anger fell from his older brother’s face, “Hey, it’s okay, you’re back now and that’s what matters - and I have a feeling she might have something to do with that.” He had nodded in her direction as he spoke, she had taken a few steps away, not wanting to intrude on their family moment but as soon as she saw this she moved forward once again, giving a small awkward wave.

“Oh right! This is y/n - she’s so great, she found us at that cliff, gave us some food and water, helped my leg slightly with what she called a ‘splint’ and then carried me all the way here. We didn’t even stop, so that means she’s like super strong. And I really like her so can she stay for dinner? Pleasseeee.” The boy was talking about a mile a minute and y/n, unlike his two siblings, was struggling to process every word he said, although she had heard and enjoyed the compliment about her strength. Normally, she wouldn’t want to impose on a family, but she was hungry and the improvised splint she’d given Ichiro was not her best work; and she found that she liked this family so far, they clearly loved each other and it made her feel warmth in her stomach that she hadn’t felt since she last saw Ria - so even if it was for one night she wanted to stay.

“If you have medical supplies I can also treat your brother’s ankle properly in repayment for the food.” She smiled at the three siblings, the eldest being more sceptical about her, but like always, the wants of the youngest prevailed and she was invited in.

The younger siblings ran (or limped in Ichiro’s case) to what she assumed was the kitchen, and probably where the other boy was as excited shouts were heard moments later, Rai turned to her as they walked into the small house.

“I’m Raiden by the way, although you can call me Rai.” The boy held out his hand for her which she happily took, smiling and giving her name again.

“Okay well the medical supplies are in the kitchen where my other brother Jiro is, so you can quickly meet him before you help Ichiro if that’s alright?”

“Yeah sounds good,” she smiled at him, “you have a lovely family by the way, I haven’t smiled as much as I did today with your siblings than I have in a long time, it was nice.”

There was a brief flash of sadness on his face before it was replaced with a grin, “Jiro and I are certain they’re the embodiment of chaos but at least someone who isn’t family likes them.”

She gave a small laugh as they entered the kitchen, Jiro smiled at her, apparently already filled in about the situation by his younger siblings. They briefly introduced themselves to each other before he turned to start making dinner, ordering his sister to fetch the ingredients he needed and Rai went through the cupboards looking for their medical supplies.

“Alright,” he handed her the box, “you can set up on the chairs over there, and I will get some water for you.”

She bent down to hold the young boy’s waist, helping him to move over to the chairs Rai had pointed at, and as soon as he was sat down she began to work. She could feel eyes on her, watching her movements as she removed the splint, cleaning the dirt off the leg and examining how bad it was, and honestly, it could have been worse. It wasn’t even a full break, more of a small fracture, so if the boy was careful it could heal as good as new within 6 weeks.

She relayed this information onto him, and Rai who had come to stand near them, as she made a new brace, using bandages to hold it into place as best she could. Both of them thanking her profusely when she stood back up.

She enjoyed dinner thoroughly - Jiro had made a vegetable stew with rice that was easily the nicest meal she had had in over a month, not exactly hard to accomplish as she was not a talented cook but it was still delicious, and the two youngest siblings had bombarded her with questions about her life, initially they were nothing too personal, but when they started asking about her family and past she had frozen. Rai sensing that she had become uncomfortable had quickly turned the conversation to what him and his brother had done in the mine that day and when their eyes met across the table she gave him a small smile in thanks.

It didn’t take long for the evening to come to an end, they had stayed at the table chatting for at least an hour or two, Rai disappearing for a bit with a bowl of food to what she assumed would be for his mother, and now the two youngest were being sent to bed, Jiro helping his little brother walk to their room. This had left her and Rai in silence, not uncomfortable or awkward, just an easy silence as they began cleaning up the mess in the kitchen.

“You don’t have to help you know.” He eyed her wiping down the table from where he stood at the sink.

“But I want to, and it’s the least I can do for being given such a nice meal.”

“Carrying my injured brother whilst watching over my sister and then treating said injured brother is definitely enough repayment, which I don’t think I thanked you for earlier actually, so thank you, so much, I’m not sure what I would’ve done if I had lost them.”

“It was no problem really.” She smiled at him as she finished wiping the table, turning away to look at the room properly.

Her eyes caught on a stand holding a falchion sword, she approached it and was too busy admiring the metal work on the golden hilt that she didn’t even notice Rai come to stand next to her until he spoke.

“It was my father’s sword, he, um, died in the war but the sword made it’s way back to us, I have my own so I never use it but it’s nice to have a piece of him you know?”

Her heart clenched in her chest, will she ever stop coming across people who have been hurt by the fire nation?

“I’m sorry.” She didn’t know whether she was apologising for the actions of her nation, for the loss she recognised in his eyes or because he seemed to have taken up the mantle of main caregiver in the house, especially with his ill mother. It was probably all of the above.

“It’s okay, I can tell you’ve experienced loss too, you don’t have to talk about it though if you don’t want to.”

“Um my brother died in the war as well when I was young and then a few years ago my mother succumbed to a sickness that spread through our city.”

He looked at her with sadness before taking her hand in his own, showing he would listen if she wanted to talk, but instead she remained silent. She had never been overly talkative about her emotions or past so even though there was a small part of her that wanted to someone about it, especially someone who could understand, she didn’t. And she felt that if she did let her wall down slightly, she was scared that in her emotion she would let something slip that could indicate where she was from and this was not a risk she wanted to take with the nice earth kingdom boy that night.

They spoke for a couple hours more that night, y/n only ever giving half truths to the questions he asked, but he was just happy to talk to someone his own age, the fact that he found her beautiful was an added benefit.

She was laying on a sleeping mat they had lent her as she though back on the evening, she smiled as she thought about her and Raiden’s intertwined hands as they spoke, at the small kiss on the cheek he had given her before retiring to his own room. It was bittersweet really - she was going to have to leave tomorrow, even though she wished she could stay with this family for slightly longer, but it was for the best, for both her and them. They didn’t know who she was, not truly, and they certainly wouldn’t like her if they did. So yes it was best to leave before anyone got attached.

Her mind thought of her mother’s kind eyes as she fell into asleep, her dreams showed her memories she cherished but like normal it didn’t take long for the dreams to take a turn - her father shouting at her, her mother’s funeral, the fire nation citizen with blood pouring out of his nec-.

She sat up, her grip on her dagger tight as she tried to calm her breathing before she could disturb anyone in the house, and like usual, when she turned to the window the sun was already beginning to rise, her body was consistent with rising with the sun at least. The sun wasn’t what caught her attention though, no it was the glint of a fire nation soldier’s helmet that pushed all thoughts out of her head as she jumped to her feet.

She couldn’t be here, what if the soldiers recognised her? Not necessarily by name or looks, but she had been fighting multiple soldiers on her journey across the earth kingdom, there’s the slim chance they were looking for her. Quickly grabbing her weapons to attach them at her side along with her bag, she considered leaving straight away, but worried for the family she left behind so instead headed to the room she knew all four siblings shared.

As quietly as possible she moved through the room, only wanting to wake Rai, hoping he would tell his siblings where she had gone when they woke up and found that she had left.

She shook his shoulder as gently as possible to wake him, and when she was met with his confused brown eyes she held her finger to her lips indicating for him to be quiet as she began whispering, “I just saw some Fire Nation soldiers,” his eyes widened but as he opened his mouth to speak she put her hand over it, “don’t panic I think they might be here for me, but even if they aren’t, me being here is putting you and your family in danger so I have to go, I just thought I should say goodbye first.”

She removed her hand from his mouth and as she turned to leave he grabbed her hand whirling her to face him, “I have a feeling nothing I say will make you stay, so at least be safe,” he pulled her in for a quick hug, “I’ll tell the others when they wake up where you’ve gone. It was a pleasure meeting you y/n.”

“It was a pleasure to meet you and your family as well, and I hope to see you again one day, but I have to go.” She locked eyes with him one more time before turning away and leaving the small house through a door facing away from the street and soldiers milling about.

She watched the soldiers from behind a building - they didn’t seem to be doing much, no knocking on doors and demanding to search the few houses in the villages and she didn’t know whether she should leave and disappear into the nearby forest or make herself known and let them chase her away from the village and hopefully they wouldn’t return. Of course if they did know she was there, and they recognised her, there is always the option that they would hurt the people of the village for knowing her? Ugh, why is every decision I have to make so annoying?

In something that could be considered luck in its own twisted way, her decision was made for her. She had been too focused on the soldiers in front of her, that she had ignored all her training and now one was stood behind her holding a knife to her neck.

“What do we have here?” He snarled into her ear, his dirty breath wafting towards her nose and it took everything she had not to gag.

She didn’t answer him, instead used all her strength to step down onto his foot, and in his shock she swung her head backwards, his nose breaking at the contact. The knife at her neck had drawn blood at this movement, but it wasn’t deep from what she could feel and as the soldiers she had been watching turned at the commotion she knew now was not the time to worry about the cut anyway.

She ran towards the forest, the group of soldiers chasing after her, all shouting obscenities. The cut on her neck was now losing more blood, and that combined with her heavy bag and tiredness was slowing her down. She had no idea if she could outrun them like this, so instead when she came across a small clearing she dropped her bag, removed her sword and daggers from their sheaths and stood in a fighting stance, ready for the soldiers to catch up.

It didn’t take long for them to stumble out of the bush, one of them even tripping over a tree root as he headed towards her and she couldn’t help but laugh at him, maybe this would be an easier fight than she originally thought.

There were 5 of them in total, including the one whose face was now covered in blood from her earlier assault on him, only two of them didn’t take out a weapon - they must be the firebenders of the small patrol then. She may have been outnumbered, but she was certain she could still beat them, even without using her bending, and as the adrenaline ran through her veins, a confident smile appeared on her face as she jumped towards the first bender.

She used the flat side of her blade to move his arm away from her as he tried to shoot a blast of fire, simultaneously bringing her dagger across his other arm cutting through his uniform and as he winced in pain, she took her opportunity to kick him in the face, sending him sprawling to the ground. One down, four to go.

The other soldiers looked at her more apprehensively now, but it didn’t take them long to shake it off - this time the soldier who had tripped over the root charged at her, his sword raised above his head, ready to strike.

She easily sidestepped out the way, turning to kick him in the back with enough force that he fell and didn’t get back up, a second later she ducked, a fire blast sent from behind her singing the top of her hair. She ran at the fire bender, rolling to the ground to avoid the ball of fire he sent her way, and using the momentum of her roll she barrelled into his legs, knocking him face first to the forest floor. She didn’t have too much time to enjoy the sight as the final two soldiers approached her, anger written on their faces.

They attacked her at the same time, her arms aching as she used her dagger to block a strike from the one with the bloody nose, swinging her sword at the other who swiftly stepped out of the way. Kicking the guy from earlier in the gut, satisfied to see him take a few steps back in pain she focused on the other one. It didn’t take long for her to disarm him, twisting her dagger in the hilt of his sword until he dropped it, taking advantage of his lack of weapon’s y/n brought the hilt of her sword down onto his head and watched his eyes roll back as he collapsed.

A growl above the trees distracted her long enough for her last adversary to swipe his knife from earlier across her back. She gasped in pain and quickly turned to face him - that was twice now he had been able to injure her and she was beyond annoyed at herself for allowing that to happen.

“You put up a good fight I’ll give you that, but now it’s time to give up little girl.” His face was smug as he lunged at her.

She ducked under the arm he swung at her, but before she could kick the back of his knees, he had turned around again - he was light on his feet for someone so bulky and maybe if he wasn’t so aggravating she would be impressed.

She snarled at him before jumping at him again, she blocked his sword with her dagger whilst she brought her sword across his thighs, and once he fell to his knees, she brought her own knee up towards his face again, another crack could be heard as her joint made contact with his face. And just like that he was as unconscious as the rest of the group.

The adrenaline left her system almost immediately and it took all her remaining energy to remain standing - both her neck and back were bleeding and her arms were shaking with the weight of her weapons. She knew she had to move away from this area before any of the soldiers got back up but maybe she could spare a few minutes to rest?

Before she even got the chance to sit down, the growl that had distracted her during the fight sounded again - louder this time and as a large shadow was cast over the clearing she was in she reached for her weapons before realising that the shadow belonged to the avatar’s sky bison.

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