[Zuko's hand squeezed back, offering that reassurance. Though it was strange. Mai never needed that kind of reassurance from him, so this seemed somewhat foreign, yet familiar at the same time. Despite that, he listened attentively as Wan spoke.]

So the nations as I know them were starting to form.

[Zuko sighed quietly as well, turning his gaze away.]

The wars will continue for thousands of years. Sometimes there will be peace, but then war will break out again. The Avatars, your future lives, will strive for peace and balance.