It was the music, surprisingly, that drew Katara to he Water Sector. The fires were amazingl, but the way the people interacted with each other was beyond anything she had seen in a long time in this place. It was beautiful, and the music only lightened the mood even more.

And her friends would be there soon to meet her.

For now, she simply wandered, sharing the food she had prepared--because honestly, everyone needed to be subjected to water tribe style 'sea prunes'-- and pausing here and there to admire the music and the intermingling of the water and fire at each stop. Here and there she would also gather up water once she had relieved herself of her burden, and would occasionally send a swirling spray into the air before catching it once more, to the delight of a few of those around her. When more and more began to notice her little game, she began to play, easily leading herself into the dance she had practiced so often with her bending.