"If you try to rub my belly I'll set fire to your filthy beasts." She warned her body continuing to trace it's way back up to the main floor and out the heavy wooden door. The entire building was full of shadows, torn rugs, peeled wallpapers. Not at all the sort of settings the fit a woman of her status...former status.

She was on the street now when a new unpleasant realization occurred. Which led to a weigh her options. Either ask Nima for directions and take orders from the airbender or...

"You lead." She conceded. If she was going to face the Avatar she would need as much mental and emotional strength as she could muster.