They had made it home safely, too exhausted to question why they weren’t followed. All doors and windows were locked, all injuries bandaged and doctored as best as possible, all of the brothers’ concerns about the Equalists’ arch enemy traveling home alone in the dark ignored. Korra was long gone, and now the lights of the torches lining the boardwalk on Air Temple Island finally went out as several more rooms in the island’s main residence lit up. This signaled to Mako that the Avata...
