The sun stood high above the vastness of the plain that held Republic city, within.
Silent blue eyes traced the city, moccasin clad feet stepped down towards it.
Stepping through the streets int he shadows of industrious steam clouds, some eyes peering from far away eyed the newcomer's identity.
"I'd best hurry along before I get whacked.." the girl with the moccasins, Koraa, thought to herself walking on.
An otherwise uninteresting round metal building stood on a quiet street where Korra arrived.
Knocking on the door, her destiny was ready to begin.