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[Aang has perched himself on top of one of the obligatory tall crayon skyscrapers. It's quieter up here, and there's lots and lots of feathers, which he has begun to gather and stack into a snow-feather-man. Every so often a wind blows by, looking for a trench coat to dramatically ruffle, and he has to start all over again. He does not seem

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Maybe we're near the Karura clan's city...

[They have lots of big, awesome magic birds. It would make sense, right?]

[A-And if Ashura can get to whoever Karura left in charge, maybe sie can find a way to find hir friends...]