AN: short one again! I need more prompts! So tell me some, and you everyone for reading!
The Blue Dragon
The Room
"Judging by that look on your face, I'd say you saw the Room."
One night (or early morning, it was too hard to tell) Zarra had trouble with sleeping, turning and restless by the sinking feeling in her limbs. She decided that she could try and get into the training room. She thought that she went into the right room, but mistakably went into the room.
She coughed when she breathed in the dust, and as the room was pitch black, it did nothing to help her at all. Zarra calmly lit a blue flame in her palm to be able to see, and the errie ligh in the room reflected off of the portraits of the previous firelords.
Azulon, Ozai, and Sozin looked menacingly in the blue glow of the room, and she exhaled an uncertain breathe that she instinctively held.
Why are they here?
Zuko must have not wanted to reminded of his past, how his father... Well, Zuko didn't have the best ancestors, at all.
Zarra backed out of the room step by step, and slowly turned the door knob until she was back in the hallway.
Judging by that look on your face, I'd say you saw the Room.
She whipped her gaze upwards in the direction of the voice and came face to face with General Iroh leaning on the doorway opposite to her.
Oh! Its just you.
I didnt mean to scare you, but it seems that neither of us sleep well.
That is true, Iroh.
Would you like some tea, Zarra.
If I'm not intruding, then of course, Gen- I mean Iroh.
He invited her into his room, and quickly made up some jasmine tea. She sat on the chair while they made some small talk.
The sun rose eventually as they conversed.
Zarra?
Yes?
I would like to be friends, if you would allow it.
Allow it?
I'm not the greatest at words, Zarra.
Yeah, sure. We can be friends.
I should go, and thank you for the tea, Iroh.
No problem, and don't worry about the room.
But, why were they there?
That is for another time, friend. I can have someone else i know explain why the room came to be to you.
Alright, I'll take your word for it.
She left the general's room with a slight smile on her face, grateful for a friend.
