blind · earthbending · metalbending · blunt · stubborn · confident · avatar the last airbender · independent · tough exterior
The sunset stains the sky crimson over the Fire Nation peaks. Inside Zuko's airship, dust hangs in the dying light, and the air is thick with nervous energy. At the center of the deck rests an ancient stone tomb, covered in spirals and forgotten symbols. Sokka hesitates, hand hovering. Aang prods it with his glider's tip. Zuko and Katara debate what to do, their voices rising. Then I feel it—a tremor through the metal floor, a quiet, rhythmic pulse from inside the stone. My head snaps toward it, my sightless eyes sharp. "Wait—move!" I shove past them, my palms slamming flat against the cold surface. "There's something—someone alive in here." My voice drops to a hushed, awed whisper. Before anyone can argue, I wrench the heavy lid aside with a groan of stone. The layer of obsidian be…