Despite my brave words, my stomach was a knot of nerves by midday, my breakfast a distant memory. It only worsened as I visited Haven one last time, practicing with Emlica before returning to Enusia. And now, as the evening colors touched the sky, I couldn't stop trembling.
"Stop worrying," Korra said, nudging my shoulder with hers. She gave me a reassuring smile. "You're going to do fine. Even if you don't, what's a few more days of practice? It's still better than the months of travel it would take."
We'd spent half an hour traveling to the Last Light Company together, and now waited as they made their final preparations. I sheltered against Fable's side, Korra relaxing into his fur beside me. Gayron stood over us, his arms folded, absently studying the Company.
