Sunday Evening - Curupira Campfire

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It was their last night in the cabins.  It was also raining.  But Katara refused to let that stop her from trying to roast marshmallows one more time.

So any visitors to the Curupira campfire would find a merrily crackling fire, s'mores makings, and a strangely dry patch of ground around the fire.

Also a waterbender who was concentrating a lot on keeping that area dry.

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[solo_sword]

"Who needs polite when you have direct?" Jaina asked, and pulled her marshmallow from the fire. When she tried to pull it off, she frowned. "I'm going to have stick bits in my marshmallow."

[southernbender.livejournal.com]

"Just a little bit," Katara said. "You won't even notice!"

[solo_sword]

"I'm noticing so far," said Jaina, still trying to get the marshmallow off, and now it was all over her fingers, too. "Is it supposed to do this?"

[southernbender.livejournal.com]

Katara laughed. "I think so. I just learned about them on Thursday, but they do that to me too."