The Azure Wing cut across the city, flying smoothly through the airspace controlled by the Shining Aegis. Our entire team had assembled on its deck, waiting at the prow as we neared the edge of the barrier. Ripples of mana rolled across the golden dome, vast as oceans, marking the conflict beyond. Even filtered through my magic, they made my horns itch.
"Why couldn't we just fly?" Korra complained, crossing her arms impatiently.
Gayron rolled his eyes. "Because you'd killed the instant you walk into the crossfire. Haven't you been listening to Luke this whole time?"
