Katara saw her now that she was at her full length, but didn't disturb her. The tune was beautiful though, and Katara found herself lost in its song, floating peacefully. She could fell the ebb and flow, even here: strangely like her own element despite the lack of it on this ship. It beat with the rhythms of everyday people, all finding a place on the ship. She felt like she could hear it all.

Katara moved over to the girl now, her curiosity getting the better of her. "Hi," she said, almost in a whisper. "What is this place?"