Chapter 45. The Huts.
An unnamed forest within the Earth Kingdom. Half a month after the solstice.
It's about time I found my first firebending teacher. As helpful as my natural abilities are in mastering this element, having a teacher would be far more effective. But it all has to happen on my terms.
"Found anything?" I asked Driya, who was walking beside me. She was intently listening to the "whispers of the forest," which shared everything happening around us.
"Yes, there's a small human settlement to the south, near a river," she replied after a couple of seconds.
So, the informants weren't lying—people from Jong Jong's group were spotted in this area. I hope we can strike a deal with him...
"We're being surrounded by some people," my companion casually informed me.
"Hmm," I focused on my senses and "saw" these people. Homemade spears and ragged clothing—Jong Jong's followers aren't living in luxury.
The admiral's men kept following us until we reached their camp. Clearly, there are experienced warriors among them who sensed we were dangerous and decided to wait until we entered their camp, where they'd have a better chance. Smart move!
Right now, I'm using my true appearance: "Yuki from the Northern Water Tribe, with her assistant." Driya altered her looks to resemble a typical woman from our tribes: slightly tanned, dark-haired, and blue-eyed. And damn, the new look suits her perfectly!
Before we reached the camp, new faces started gathering around our duo. None of them seemed exceptionally powerful—they wouldn't call their leader for every little situation. Let's see what Jong Jong's subordinates say—or if they attack us outright.
"Who might you be? Looking for something, gentlemen?" a man asked softly, smiling. His clothes were old, his beard and hair unkempt, but he still made a strong first impression. It's all about how you carry yourself! The charisma is undeniable... Interesting characters have gathered around this deserter. He even reminds me of Agent Coulson—forgive me, Marvel fans, for the comparison. "And ladies," he added, shifting his gaze to Driya. His expression showed only mild interest and caution. Dude, you're smooth! Even I can't resist—his gaze keeps undressing this luscious nymph.