Avatar: The Legend Of Korra Book 3: Change đŸ”¥ Confirmed

"You aren't just a weapon," Asami reminded her softly. "Change isn't just about what happens to the world. It’s about how you adapt to it."

Their moment was shattered by a sharp whistle from Kai, the street-smart kid who had become the temple's unofficial lookout. "Leathery wings! Coming in fast!"

"I'm tired of people treating human beings like property," Korra growled, shifting into a firebending stance.

"Zaheer isn't just another warlord, Asami," Korra replied, taking a mug. She looked down at her hands. After the Harmonic Convergence, the world had physically changed—vines choked Republic City and random citizens were suddenly bending air—but the shift in the atmosphere felt more ominous. "He believes chaos is the natural order. And for the first time, I don’t know if punching my way out of this is the answer."

She didn't wait for them to land. Korra leapt from the balcony, a spiral of air cushioning her fall, while Mako and Bolin flanked her from the training courts.