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... omad tribe. Roku. Omashu.

Thanks to my circle, life in Omashu passed quickly and without boredom. Several times a week, Bumi would pull some stunt, and there were constant arguments between Toph and Suki, which I managed to steer into a more friendly direction. Every day was packed with events. The only islands of calm were June and Shizuka, who quickly found common ground.

My backside had grown accustomed to the not-so-comfortable throne. I was glad to see that the city's reside ...

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