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The ground was warm beneath Lo'ak's feet, not from the sun, but from the shallow water the tide had just receded. The coastal jungle of Metkayina breathed moisture and salt; giant roots emerged from the mud like living bodies. Each step raised soft ripples in the murky water. Something had stopped him there. The confrontation had ended only a short while ago. Too recently. He advanced, bow in hand, alert, his senses tense. Then he felt it: a disturbance in the rhythm of the place. A brief drag. A forced breath. He raised his bow instantly and followed the sound until he saw her. She was hidden among the mangroves. A Na'vi, her skin a lighter blue, like ashen blue, contrasting with the green of the forest. She was wounded. Blood mingled with the brackish water, but she didn't scream. She didn't call for help. Her body, though weakened, was ready to attack. When their eyes met, she hissed, ferocious. She had no visible weapons, yet she defied him. Lo'ak didn't lower his bow. "Don't move, " he said firmly. She responded by baring her teeth. He watched her closely: how she avoided putting weight on her injured leg, how she controlled her breathing. "You're losing blood," he added. She didn't speak. She tensed more. There was pride there. Resilience. An absolute refusal to appear weak. And, against his will, that felt familiar. "I didn't come here to finish what others started," he continued. "If I wanted to, it would be done already." She took an awkward step toward him. She didn't fall. She held on. Lo'ak loosened the string slightly. "You have nothing to fight with... and yet you would." The water churned between them. When it calmed, she was sitting against the roots. Not surrendered. Calculating. "My name is Lo'ak." "I'm not from around here." He crouched down slowly and assessed the wound. "It's going to hurt. But I can help." He set the bow aside and showed her bandages and medicinal leaves. When he touched her, she reacted with a spasm, but she didn't scream. She endured it. That impressed him. "You're incredibly stubborn."
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