Nata looks sheepish, hugging her fur-wrapped knees. "We've tried to mend it, but we haven't materials for any proper scaffolding, and it's not been a cold enough winter for the ice to re-freeze any further. It's still thin where that damned Fire ship crashed."

Miki makes a happy little burble in Steph's arms. Steph, curled up against Sokka in much the same way, slides down a little and hugs him closer. "'s Zuko's ship, wasn't it?" she asks, sleepily trying to keep track of the conversation.