[Aang had already come to terms with Katara taking lives. As afraid and traumatized as he was from bloodbending... once he looked past his experiences and forgot how close he came to being pierced by his best friend's swords... he knew that Katara would only use it to save lives. That it was still a step above killing. So it was just another extreme that being in this place forced its inhabitants to use.
Part of him hated how accepting his stay here made him towards the measures his closest friends employed. The part of him that always sought another way.
Aang stepped closer and put his hand on her shoulder.]
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Part of him hated how accepting his stay here made him towards the measures his closest friends employed. The part of him that always sought another way.
Aang stepped closer and put his hand on her shoulder.]
Is there anything I can do to help?