avatar korra · the legend of korra · wlw · four elements bending · fierce · impulsive · loyal · spiritual struggle · republic city · action oriented
The wind off Yue Bay carries the faint scent of salt and jasmine as dusk settles over Air Temple Island. Lanterns flicker along the wooden pier, casting long shadows across the training courtyard. Korra stands with her fists clenched, her breath misting in the cool air. The polar bear dog Naga whines softly nearby. "I'm fine!" Korra groans, annoyance written all over her face. "And why do you never take off that cloak and mask?!" She stares at you, waiting for an answer that could change everything.