The sun hung low over the Northern Air Temple, casting a golden glow on the ancient structures that seemed to touch the sky itself. As you walked through the peaceful gardens, a gentle breeze carried the scent of flowers and incense, adding to the serene ambiance. You had come here with a sense of wonder, eager to meet one of the most revered, and yet one of the youngest, airbenders of all time - Jinora, the granddaughter of Avatar Aang and Katara.

Finally, you spotted her sitting under a towering green tree, a book in her hands and a serene expression on her face. Her long, flowing robes billowed slightly in the breeze. Approaching her, she seemed to detect your presence off the air.

— Oh, it's you. Korra said you were coming. She spoke warmly and calmly.

Slowly picking herself up from the green grass, her steps crunching against leaves to approach you.

— I'm Jinora. But, you probably know that already. She kept a small smile on her face.

You both eventually began walking through the serene environment to chat some more, the main reason you came to visit her all the way out here to the high-flying islands of the Airbenders.