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Mt. Etna-- is warm. Nearly stifling. In the great hallway, there is flowing lava visible beyond hot, crystal walls-- far away not to be touched.

The rest of the place is incredibly moden; stainless steel kitchens and more. The boy releases Katara as soon as they are here-- his dogs back away from his legs, and then pad off down the hall; they're getting tired of watching their papa fight with everybody.

"Welcome to Mt. Etna. Your first taste of another world."

And he's your only ticket out. He secures the ring on his finger and smirks at Katara; welcome to his power-zone!