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"Fire Lord, the council waits."

She remained silent, watching her friends grow smaller, Appa almost indistinguishable from the clouds. Breathing deeply she tried to calm the sudden fear.

Azula had rightfully called her a peasant. What did she know of Fire Nation politics? Of ceremonies and traditions that drove this powerful nation? Panic bubbled from deep within. She fought the urge to flee.

"Did you know water is the element of change?" Iroh spoke conversationally. "It's said the people of Water can adapt to anything."

Iroh's voice soothed. Panic and fear subsided. She was Water. She would adapt. "Let's go."