"...you do remember Katara, don't you, Nata? And I know my grandmother can club a fish better than anyone else in the village."

He smiles crookedly and finishes his tea, setting the mug aside. "If you all are okay with it, if the men are when they get back... it might be time for the Southern Tribe to start changing. Not to match the other nations, but be better than them."

He and Steph have traveled enough to know that it won't be too hard to do that.