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paixaorpg2008-05-26 04:40 pm
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This Can't Be Good [active]
Character(s): Katara, anyone nearby
Content: Arrival in Paixao
Setting: Muspelheim Gate
Time: Mid morning-ish
Warnings: None at the moment
Who'd have thought that cave led to this?
Katara gazed around, rubbing the bump forming on her head. She knew it was a bad idea to listen to Sokka and go in that cave. It was an even worse idea to spilt up! Now she was Yue-knew-where and seperated from her friends with a huge lump from bashing her head on a low-hanging ledge.
Wherever she was, it clearly wasn't anyplace she'd been. There were all these strangely colored people and domes surrounding a city. Even the Fire Nation didn't have anything that weird.
Nor did they have anything like the little "journal" she'd been handed on her way in. Katara hadn't seen anything like this before, and trying to figure it out just gave her a headache.
"Oh, where's Sokka when you need him?" she grumbled. "He'd figure out how to work this. Or take it apart. One of the two." The Waterbender took a seat on a nearby bench, wishing her flask still had water in it.
Katara gazed around, rubbing the bump forming on her head. She knew it was a bad idea to listen to Sokka and go in that cave. It was an even worse idea to spilt up! Now she was Yue-knew-where and seperated from her friends with a huge lump from bashing her head on a low-hanging ledge.
Wherever she was, it clearly wasn't anyplace she'd been. There were all these strangely colored people and domes surrounding a city. Even the Fire Nation didn't have anything that weird.
Nor did they have anything like the little "journal" she'd been handed on her way in. Katara hadn't seen anything like this before, and trying to figure it out just gave her a headache.
"Oh, where's Sokka when you need him?" she grumbled. "He'd figure out how to work this. Or take it apart. One of the two." The Waterbender took a seat on a nearby bench, wishing her flask still had water in it.