|Watching the sun rise, war is another day, after every night fades away...|
Legend of Korra Book: Strength Chapter 2Tenzin and Mako unchained the stranger from the pillar as he looked confused.Legend of Korra Book: Strength Chapter 2 by Legendary41
“Have I really been gone for more than hundred years?”
“Yes. I know it must be confusing and hard to believe. We can help you find out how is it this came to be.”
The stranger grips his wrist after being unbounded, “To answer your question of who I am, I am Ronin, from the village of Shyria.”
“I’m Korra, these are my friends Mako, Bolin, and Asami. How long have you been wondering the temple?”
“I'm not sure. It has been a couple of months since I had awaken from my meditation. I had wondered around the temple again, met a few of the air benders, thinking the monks had returned. It’s strange that they do not use air bending to complete their tasks, which would make it simpler for them.”
Tenzin then steps forward, “The air nomads had been wiped out in all the air temples. Aang, however, was the last one in his time.
I like to draw most of the time. Looking foward to becoming a video game designer further on. Course I do random types of art, cause doing the same thing over and over gets real boring.|
Favourite genre of music: Rock, Rap, R&B, metal, techno, trance, punk, hip-hop, new age, industrial
Favourite style of art: Any kind, as long as it catches my eye.
MP3 player of choice: black cover
Skin of choice: as it is, duh