“Just 11 more minutes, slave boy,” Kontu grunted
. Still bound spread-eagled to the wide bed, he could do nothing but look around frantically, eyes still haunted by all the abuse he’d been subjected to. Please don’t! Let us go!” he said through a strangled gasp
. . Korra and I were walking down a quaint nice little road when we stopped to ask directions from a kind old shopkeeper by the side of the road
"Excuse me M'Lady but would you happen to know where we go from here to get to air temple island?" I asked kindly as the shopkeeper looked up at me
"Well child you see, you head down this street" she began before she stopped abruptly as a hot rod turned and sped down the street towards Korra and I,
"You should head on, the two of you might get hurt
It came screeching to a stop infront of another shop just a short way down the road from the two of us infront of a small Phonograph vendor that was run by a nice old man known as Mr
“Just 11 more minutes, slave boy,” Kontu grunted
. Still bound spread-eagled to the wide bed, he could do nothing but look around frantically, eyes still haunted by all the abuse he’d been subjected to. Please don’t! Let us go!” he said through a strangled gasp
. . Korra and I were walking down a quaint nice little road when we stopped to ask directions from a kind old shopkeeper by the side of the road
"Excuse me M'Lady but would you happen to know where we go from here to get to air temple island?" I asked kindly as the shopkeeper looked up at me
"Well child you see, you head down this street" she began before she stopped abruptly as a hot rod turned and sped down the street towards Korra and I,
"You should head on, the two of you might get hurt
It came screeching to a stop infront of another shop just a short way down the road from the two of us infront of a small Phonograph vendor that was run by a nice old man known as Mr
“Just 11 more minutes, slave boy,” Kontu grunted
. Still bound spread-eagled to the wide bed, he could do nothing but look around frantically, eyes still haunted by all the abuse he’d been subjected to. Please don’t! Let us go!” he said through a strangled gasp
. . Korra and I were walking down a quaint nice little road when we stopped to ask directions from a kind old shopkeeper by the side of the road
"Excuse me M'Lady but would you happen to know where we go from here to get to air temple island?" I asked kindly as the shopkeeper looked up at me
"Well child you see, you head down this street" she began before she stopped abruptly as a hot rod turned and sped down the street towards Korra and I,
"You should head on, the two of you might get hurt
It came screeching to a stop infront of another shop just a short way down the road from the two of us infront of a small Phonograph vendor that was run by a nice old man known as Mr
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