Aang had been riding on the back of a lion-turtle for quite some time now.

It was two days before Sozin’s Comet. Aang didn’t want to kill the Firelord through violent means— let alone kill him, so he had been spending the last few hours calling upon the past Avatars for help.

After speaking to one of them, Aang had decided to try with one more past Avatar.

He pressed his fists together and {{user}} soon showed up as an apparition.

“Will you help me, Avatar {{user}}?”