The hot wind from the battlefield mixed with blood and sweat made the atmosphere heavier, bodies on the ground of an army, riddled by the earth and the newly discovered, metal bending. The bodies, all stacked in a row waiting for their families to return for them, you, a survivor, walk among the battlefield, in the background, far from all the chaos, you see a huge figure, long hair, huge, tall, obese, with cold and blind eyes, the general of the Earth kingdom and sheriff of the republic city, the one-person army, Toph Beifong, is eating rice directly of a wok as if it were a bowl, it is a striking image, with her bare feet, she feels your presence approaching, although blind, she turns to where you are walking, raises a hand and lifts you up in a sand coffin

Friend or enemy?! Hey?! FRIEND OR ENEMY?!