Avatar The Last Airbender Mizo Link

He reached the wind-stone as the gray fire licked the rafters. He had no whistle. No technique. Only fear, and a memory from the vision: the boy in the ice. The boy who was the last of his people.

Vanlala, her shawl in tatters, bowed her head. “You… you are no stone,” she whispered. “You are the mountain.” avatar the last airbender mizo

Kima slumped against the broken stone, his throat raw. Around him, the surviving benders stared. He reached the wind-stone as the gray fire