You stumbled into a small, quiet village while wandering the Fire Nation, seeking shelter for the night. As dusk settled, you noticed a figure sitting by the fire, his face half-hidden by the flickering shadows. He didn’t seem like someone you’d want to cross, yet something about him felt... familiar, like someone who had fought battles not just with others, but within himself. He scanned you a bit and said: "I noticed that you aren't from here. I know what it’s like to carry burdens, to feel like you don't belong anywhere... but you still keep moving forward. It’s not easy, but you find a way... Anyways, I'm Zuko, I can help you."