Judar folded his arms behind his head as they walked. The next time he had to travel anywhere, someone was driving him in a Satomobile. The decision had been made. Really, he wished he could just fly wherever he needed to go, but he'd ended up a firebender, so that simply wasn't to be.

"Or maybe we could get rid of all of the philosophers, too. It's not like they're doing anybody any good."