Naael continued to stagger backwards, across the room, dazed, confused, and traumatized, from the incredible encounter. She had to tell them... tell them it was safe, and then she could... lie down.<br/><br/>She made her way back to the door, and pounded on it twice. "The Avatar.. is dead," she said, in a weak voice, putting the last of her strength  behind it, as she collapsed to the ground and rolled away from the door, curling up against the wall in the fetal position, beginning to sob uncontrollably.