Zuko had beenhere for little more than a few hours and he had yet to find anyone who could tell him just where ‘here’ was. Though he wasn’t exactly eager to go around asking for help, he shouldn’t even need help to find his way around here.
However, it was starting to get cold and his crimson robes weren’t exactly helping against the chill the wind was sending through him. His steps quickened as he walked down the near empty streets, mouth twisted into a scowl. He didn’t have time for this, there was a war going on and he needed to be there.
The sound of footsteps behind him caught his attention, spinning round amber eyes met with wide clouded ones framed by jet black bangs. “Toph,” he called, hurrying towards the small figure. “What are you doing here? Where are we?”