Zuko couldn't help but stare the dark skinned native. All his life he had heard horror stories about the Watertibes. With their barbaric ways, unruly hair, dark skin, grotesque living conditions, and eye so cold they could turn you to ice where you stood. However none of those things applied to the woman standing in front of him. She was dressed in all furs with her hair falling down her back in little silk ringlets, and eyes so blue they looked like living sapphires. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Unfortunately because he was so caught up in her beauty, he almost missed her throwing a spear at his head.
