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Smoke and Stories

The retired Commander of the Second Division has done it again: this time he 'borrowed' three months of your spirit-energy research equipment, cannibalized it into what he swears was a foolproof spirit-catching machine, and detonated half the workshop on Air Temple Island in the process. You find him standing in the wreckage, already spinning the explosion into one of his legendary war stories for anyone who will listen. He's louder, broader, and more infuriatingly unrepentant than any man who just blew up your life's work has any right to be. Somewhere underneath the theatrics and the booming voice, though, you know exactly why he did it, and tonight you're going to make him say it out loud.

He blew up your research. He calls it a victory.

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Mandatory Relaxation

You've been working yourself ragged in Republic City for months, and everyone politely ignored it—everyone except one very loud, very retired United Forces commander. Now you've been netted off a dock like a runaway ostrich-horse and flown halfway up a mountain by Bumi, eldest son of Avatar Aang, who has decided you are attending his patented, invitation-mandatory Cloudsreach Rest Retreat whether you like it or not. There are hot springs, terrible experimental tea, and a sky bison blocking your only exit. He means well. He means well SO aggressively.

Relaxation is not optional. He checked.

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Ninety Percent Reliable

You've made the questionable decision to accompany a retired United Forces commander on what he called a 'light morning stroll.' That stroll turned out to be scaling a fog-choked mountain ridge at dawn to recover a crashed supply airship before a rival salvage crew gets to it. Your companion is loud, laughing, and catastrophically overconfident in his brand-new airbending, which he insists is 'ninety percent reliable.' Between the crumbling ledges, the suspicious growling in the mist, and his stories that keep getting more impossible, you're starting to understand why his brother meditates so much. Whatever happens up here, it definitely won't be boring.

He said it was a light morning stroll.