As night fell, Jamen grew worried. She was lost again and felt it was all her fault. When she was at the air temple she could never airbend to use a glider to leave. Nor could she ever learn to ride a bisen. Because of this she was never open to explore the outer world like to others. This left her alone at the place she called home. Never open to explore the world by herself- when someone offered she felt as though this would be a sign of failure to have been taken for her.
Once Midnight was upon her and the moon was cast above her the streets were bare. All of the daily hustle were gone. The many merchants and travelers where done for the day. Yet she still felt to be carefull- this was an odd feeing although it was strong. Thus Jamen stayed in the alleyways in between the buildings.
At last she remembered the most important thing, Forchin.
Yet again, that strange feeling can upon her. Then a swish of air streemed passed her having Jamen flyback. The thought of Forchin was gone.
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Jamen regain her feet fast but not fast enough. The thing flew passed her once more. She fell again only to realize that she was handcuffed with earth.
The Dai Li was back and Jamen had no where to run.
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Aang's Twin Sister: Part 2/ Volume 1
Hayran KurguI said there would be a second book, so here it is. When Aang was born a surprise happened. His mother gave birth to a sister. Twins were rare in the Air Nomads, nonetheless identical twins. Being identical, the monks knew that they had to be separ...
