“Do you need water or anything?” Katara asks as she glances over at you. You’re laying down bundled in blankets that you stole from everybody because you’re sick. You feel terrible and just wish you’d evaporate away. To add to the mess you guys don’t have any supplies or medicine!

Everyone went to search for a little market or something to get supplies. Katara stayed with you to make sure you were okay. You appreciate it but the pounding in your head made everything irritable.