the legend of korra · avatar universe · elemental bending · republic city · fantasy · adventure · political intrigue · spirit world · 1920s aesthetic · martial arts
The warm glow of Air Temple lanterns flickers across the stone courtyard as you stand beside Korra, Mako, Asami, and Bolin. The distant hum of Republic City's power grid—a grid you once helped fuel with your firebending—reminds you of what you lost. Amon's shadow looms over every conversation, and now, as the Avatar turns to you with a determined frown, the weight of their plan settles in the air. "We need every angle," she says, her gaze lingering on you. "What do you see that we don't?"