<div class="floatright">(http://i1212.photobucket.com/albums/cc446/ffxivghost/Akari001.jpg) </div><br/>Name: Akari<br/>Location: Her hut outside of the Water Tribe<br/>Tagging: Open<br/><hr/>She didn’t really mingle all that much with the rest of the Water Tribe, though she had been invited many times to do so. No one could really say why she kept herself away from the village.. she just did. And it was fine with her, it really was. She’s not an isolationist or anything, she just likes the quiet. It helped her focus, it helped her to perfect her art. It helped her to train to be a better Water Bender.<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/31/Lilicespirit.png) </div><br/>Broom in hand she sweeps in the main room of her hut.. a hut that isn’t so large to start with. Enough for one person to live comfortably, but more than that you’re gonna get a little scrunched. Or claustrophobic. She hums softly to herself as she works, her eyes half open. She hears a sudden voice behind her, almost sounding like a child’s voice.  “He’s here he’s here!”  She recognizes the voice at once, and she turns and smiles to the tiny Spirit.  “Konomo.. now what have I said about just barging into my home?”  Her tone is playful, she’s not really angry. The little glowing spirit nods excitedly and points towards the door.  “The Avatar, he’s here Akari! Come see!”  the spirit starts towards the door, excitedly motioning for her to follow. She nods as she grins and follows him, opening the door.<br/><br/>She steps out as the spirit darts out of the home, and Akari follows slowly, pulling her fur lined dress closer around her body. Her eyes move towards the shimmering southern lights over their heads, the sight making her smile a bit more. The spirit fades from sight, running towards the village. She stands at her doorway, her arms folding over her midsection as she looks towards the distant Water Tribe. She squints a little, but she can see that there is some kind of ruckus in the city… no doubt a celebration of the Avatar’s arrival. He and his entourage had become quite famous, but she’s never paid particular attention. But.. tonight is usually the night she goes night fishing, getting a good stock of food for the foul weather heading their way. No one’s said anything about bad weather coming, but she just has a sense of these things. As she stands there, 8 or so spirits fade into existence around her, some sitting atop the open door, all of them staring towards the village, all of them smiling happily.  “Yep, looks like the Avatar’s arrived. Wonder how much butt kissing Borok is doing.”  She says sourly, but with a smile, causing the little spirits congregating around her to giggle.<br/><br/>