“Yangchen isn’t here right now,” she said in a rich, commanding voice that would have been beautiful had she not held such clear indifference for his life. “I am.”
A girl stood on the other side, revealed by inches, as if she were too much person, too much force for any one mortal to handle all at once. Sometimes Kyoshi believed that. avatar, your crush is showing
“This isn’t a game,” Rangi reminded her. “This is a garden party. There are stakes.” “I’ll do better next time,” Kyoshi said. “Good.” Rangi mustered herself. “Because here comes my mother.”
“I say it’s the men who aren’t allowed to learn healing from me. Any idiot can punch someone with water. I punch dying people’s energy pathways with water such that they live for another handful of decades.”
Nyahitha hauled Kuruk to a campsite in the jungle and performed some kind of diagnostic ritual, guiding heat along his energy pathways similar to the way a Northern healer would use the water within a patient’s body.
(Air has the toys. I forget what fire does, whoops. Water has them just lift glowing crystals, apparently. Earth does geomancy and trigrams, cutting the kingdom in half over and over until they find the exact house the Avatar will be born in.)
Partially 'cause she's transformed into a character type I've played before, partially because I've already slammed my face into trying to find decent icon material for her endlessly and don't care to go again.
“Yangchen isn’t here right now,” she said in a rich, commanding voice that would have been beautiful had she not held such clear indifference for his life. “I am.”
A girl stood on the other side, revealed by inches, as if she were too much person, too much force for any one mortal to handle all at once. Sometimes Kyoshi believed that.
avatar, your crush is showingNyahitha hauled Kuruk to a campsite in the jungle and performed some kind of diagnostic ritual, guiding heat along his energy pathways similar to the way a Northern healer would use the water within a patient’s body.