Chapter 467: Prophecy

"Shopping?" I echoed, my voice laced with disbelief.

It had been an hour since our impromptu meeting in the inn's common room, but everything since then felt like a hazy dream. The constant hum of the sunpurge, the agonizing reminder of my injuries, made it difficult to focus on anything else.

"Of course!" Korra said, "It'll take the army at least a day or two to mobilize, so we might as well take advantage of the time to relax a bit. Besides, don't you want to see how well the city is doing? We might even find someone you can help or heal!"

"Maybe," I said hesitantly, rubbing my aching horn. "But should we really be doing something like this?"

She chuckled and rolled her eyes. "Oh, come on. Relax a little. Just because we're in a war doesn't mean we can't find small moments like this to enjoy ourselves. In fact, I think that makes it even more important. Right, Gayron?"