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    !!!!!!AVATAR: FRONTIERS OF PANDORA SPOILERS!!!!!!!!
    This fic takes place immediately after the events of Avatar: Frontiers of Pandora (A:FOP). If you haven’t finished the game, do that first!!
    [Disclaimer]: This is a work of fiction about the post-game events of Avatar: Frontiers of Pandora. I am not affiliated with Avatar or Ubisoft.

    After I destroyed Mercer's charge and rescued Teylan, the Sarentu were free, at last. I wish Nor were here. Our paths as the Sarentu have just begun, and we need leaders. Nor was the oldest; he remembered the most. I know he's out there. Doing something. Learning something. Something he'll bring back to the Sarentu someday.

    Ri'nela has set out on her own, too. She said she'd be exploring the Frontier, talking to the clans, hearing stories of our ancestors from Elders. I only had to show her a few Sarentu totems, tarsyu saplings, and old Sarentu grounds before she knew it was what she had to do. By the end of the war, she'd started her path as Tsakarem: she was a powerful mediator in organizing the Clans.

    As for me, I show Teylan the forests, the plains, the People. He's not confident enough to set out on his own, yet. I will lead him home.

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