We remained in the meadow for some time, slowly catching up. She was eager to hear my story, keeping me on the defensive for almost an hour before letting me take a breath. After hearing of the wedding, she clapped her hands together, eyes lighting up.
"Do you think she'd let me come?"
I thought about it for a second, rubbing my horn. "Probably. She did say that if inquisitors were going to attack, she'd make them sit patiently until it ended."
Korra laughed, a bell-like sound I never tired of hearing. "I find myself like this Tana more and more. I might just take her up on that."
After the longest time, I gathered enough courage to look at her blood-stained cloak. "Korra…what happened to you? And why are you an inquisitor?"
