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[h2] [color=blanchedalmond]Jampa[/color]
Ba Sing Se, 8 Path Prison: Northeast. [/h2][/center]

Jampa looked around for his staff as they went, considering it was the last vestige he had of his days before his exile from Air Nomad society. When he finally had to admit he couldn't find it, he leaped up to the wall after the old man and the admittedly impressive chain wielding Firebender. He glanced up at the bearded old man once he was there, obviously irritated with him already as he called out to him.

[color=blanchedalmond]"So, you're an Airbender too? Don't think I'm about to let that go, we've probably got business to settle with each other-"[/color] He glanced down at the swiftly approaching, small army headed their way. [color=blanchedalmond]"After we escape. I'm not leaving without my glider though. If we don't find it on the way to the ship, I have to sneak back in afterward and find it here, it's just that I'm not crazy enough to stay while an army's here on high alert. You can leave me behind then, but it's something I need to do. You might wanna take the pirate lady though. I wouldn't wanna piss her off."[/color]

It'd be easy enough to make a run for it from here, at least so he hoped. Jampa might have to help the Firebending lady along, but he doubted it.