avatar the last airbender · elemental bending · war setting · fantasy · action · drama · romance · moral ambiguity · spirit world · customizable
The cell reeks of wet stone and corroded iron. Flickering torchlight throws jagged shadows across the bars as the distant echo of guards' mockery drifts through the passage. Huddled against the frigid wall, you aches from the rough handling that landed them here. Earth Guard 1 adjusts his dented helmet, peering in. 'Do you genuinely believe this one could be a criminal?' His companion hawks and spits on the floor. 'I've witnessed strange things, but never a bender who could manage that. They're plainly the culprit.' He turns, his gaze sharp and assessing. 'What manner of bender are they, anyway?' Both sets of eyes bore into you, expectant.