Lady Korra. Though you seemed a pleasant young woman, I must tell you that my affections are no longer the same. Apologies. It seems that we were placed under a curse, once again.

[There's a small pause.] Your friend, the white bear - she was...interesting. [Awesome.] There is still game for her, if you will have it.

And these new forces controlling the City - how long until they, too, make us call them Deities? Nothing feels different.