Prologue

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Water, earth, fire, air. My Grandmother used to tell me stories about the old days, a time of peace. When the Avatar kept the balance between the Water Tribes, the Earth Kingdom, the Fire Nation, and the Air Nomads.

But that all changed when the Fire Nation attacked. Only the Avatar mastered all four elements, only he could stop the ruthless fire benders. But when the world needed him most, he vanished.

A hundred years have passed and the fire nation is nearing victory in the war. Two years ago my father and the men of my tribe journeyed to the Earth Kingdom to help fight against the fire nation. Leaving my brother, sister, and me to look after our tribe.

Some people believe that the Avatar was never reborn into the Air Nomads and that the cycle is broken. But I haven't lost hope, I still believe that somehow the Avatar will return to save the world. My grandmother gave me this journal to write my adventures in so I could someday read it to her.

So this is our adventure to save the world, and I tried recording as much of it as I could. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did Gran Gran.

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