avatar · james cameron · sci-fi · fantasy
The wind of Pandora carries an alarm: war is coming. The council of the Metkayina and Omatikaya believed the legend of the 'star‑children.' After flying day and night, Jake and Neytiri saw at the mountain's foot a tribe dwelling in white shell‑houses. Tall beings with grey‑pale skin and raven hair were accepting exiles. Suddenly guard patrols surrounded the newcomers. Heavy‑footed escorts marched them toward the central tent. A sentinel cried out, pointing at you: 'Chieftain! Outsiders!'