Sorin gulped, he stepped off the train looking around in awe. His home had always seemed so distant from everything else, now he was here. He had picked up a map of the city and made a notes from what locals had told him on how to find the recruiting office. Carefully he made his way down the halls, turning right finding the office. "Hello, I'm here to sign up... This the White Lotus recruiting center correct?" He added nervously.

Sorin signed his name and soon had his vest on, thirteen an unlucky number. He hoped he wouldn't fail, he just wanted to heal other to fight. Though he would if he had to, for others not himself. No better way to stop wounds than prevent what causes them... Right? His mind wandered as he shuffled in quietly and took a seat next to girl who looked quiet tough.

He stared down at his shoes pulling some water out of one of his flasks he began to form a little ice sculpture. He liked to do it, most for the challenge art if he could make it life like. He began to work on one of the Avatar's, the one who had died most recently. She was remembered fondly among the water benders, even if she had been unorthodox she had been the Avatar. Slowly it began to take shape, he began on her profile and then her face and hair. He had seen painting of her and some sculptures he hoped his wasn't bad. 

Carefully he finished the little Avatar statue and smiled. It was nice even though it would melt it reminded him why he was here. Why even one person can make all the difference in the world. He sighed then looked back at the arena, he'd succeed then show them his talent as a healer. He hoped he could make even a small difference, then maybe he could matter to the world.