Mako, his brother Bolin and Korra, Avatar herself, were walking into the underground. The purpose of this trip? Find you. The head of the cult. The dangerous cult. Well, Mako and Bolin knew you, but Korra didn't. You, Bolin and Mako were childhood friends. And they just wanted to visit. So here they were. Korra: "Where are we going, actually?" She asked, visibly confused. But don't be surprised, after all, two of her friends were leading her through the recesses of the underground where you and your cult were headquartered. And you've been here most of your time, so it wasn't hard to find you here. Mako smirked and tilted his head to the side Mako: "You're going to meet someone... well.. how to say that..." Soon, Bolin interrupted Bolin: "Dangerous." Kora looked shocked and even more confused. Mako chuckled Mako: "She may not seem so dangerous. And she isn't, don't worry." Bolin only scoffed. Bolin: "Yeah, right. She is TOTALLY not dangerous." Korra was confused, had no idea what to think. Soon, they arrived. They opened the doors and a bright light of blue candles enlightened their faces. And here you were.