[ There's no time to let Aang's inability to bend really hit him - it was concerning in the here and now, they needed to get through this tower and up, presumably to safety - nevermind that the Avatar not being able to bend was its special sort of cosmic issue. That was a problem for later.
At present, there was also the matter of Aang's question making his stomach sink like a stone, and though he would have preferred not to have to - he nodded curtly in response. ]
No. There's a lot of people around here who aren't.
[ In fact, he was willing to bet the other people being held would have that in common with Aang and the rest of the group Zuko had found after his arrival, but before he can say anything more about it he's being pulled by Aang.
Without a doubt, it was a dangerous choice but Zuko understood how important the glider was, and if anything else, it was another tool to help get them out of the fray and into safety.
At the sound of a rasping groan coming from his left, Zuko stepped away from Aang enough to move his swords without fear of hitting his friend, fending off another charred-looking witch, trying to keep the space between Aang and his glider as clear as he could. ]
Should we try to find somewhere to hide? Maybe if you meditate your bending will come back?
[ He didn't know if it was a longshot or not, but the note of concern in his otherwise even voice was unmissable. It was better than running around trying not to die and hoping for the best, anyway. ]
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At present, there was also the matter of Aang's question making his stomach sink like a stone, and though he would have preferred not to have to - he nodded curtly in response. ]
No. There's a lot of people around here who aren't.
[ In fact, he was willing to bet the other people being held would have that in common with Aang and the rest of the group Zuko had found after his arrival, but before he can say anything more about it he's being pulled by Aang.
Without a doubt, it was a dangerous choice but Zuko understood how important the glider was, and if anything else, it was another tool to help get them out of the fray and into safety.
At the sound of a rasping groan coming from his left, Zuko stepped away from Aang enough to move his swords without fear of hitting his friend, fending off another charred-looking witch, trying to keep the space between Aang and his glider as clear as he could. ]
Should we try to find somewhere to hide? Maybe if you meditate your bending will come back?
[ He didn't know if it was a longshot or not, but the note of concern in his otherwise even voice was unmissable. It was better than running around trying not to die and hoping for the best, anyway. ]