Aang learned from the last arena. Weapons are okay, but food and water are paramount. He leaps into the Cornucopia, gracefully avoiding crossfire long enough to grab a bag with food and water in it and a walking stick before jumping off the lip of the canyon and catching himself on the wall.
Then he starts climbing down like a little spider monkey, because all self-respecting mountain-dwellers can climb a measly rock wall.
He slides next to a girl. He spares her a glance just long enough to make sure she's not going to randomly swing out and try to kill him, but he notices something. He recognizes the hairstyle, as well as the skin color and the general facial structure.
"Oh, hey! You're a Water Tribesman!"
Yes, that's worth noting, because thus far she's one of the only people who looks like she could be from his world. Everyone else usually has really round eyes or yellow hair or something. And yes, he's excited enough to comment while they're climbing away from a bloodbath.
The noise I made wasn't human
Then he starts climbing down like a little spider monkey, because all self-respecting mountain-dwellers can climb a measly rock wall.
He slides next to a girl. He spares her a glance just long enough to make sure she's not going to randomly swing out and try to kill him, but he notices something. He recognizes the hairstyle, as well as the skin color and the general facial structure.
"Oh, hey! You're a Water Tribesman!"
Yes, that's worth noting, because thus far she's one of the only people who looks like she could be from his world. Everyone else usually has really round eyes or yellow hair or something. And yes, he's excited enough to comment while they're climbing away from a bloodbath.