Ryu looked at the three of them: a stone-reading mystic, a hotheaded firebender, and a dancing air acolyte. They were not the masters he had trained with. They were not the White Lotus or the Council of Republic City.
The air moved. Not as a weapon. As a sigh. avatar the last airbender 2
A girl emerged, no older than fourteen, with sharp cheekbones and a leather satchel slung across her chest. Her clothes were Earth Kingdom green, but her eyes were pale grey—almost white. Ryu looked at the three of them: a
Li Na was already bending again—her flames were golden, shot through with streaks of cool blue. Kavi laughed as a spontaneous gust of wind lifted him three feet off the ground. He was an airbender now. The world was balancing itself. The air moved