Market at Binggang
The snow is falling harder by the time the pair of siblings reach the docks. A harsh wind whistles through the icy archways that outline the edge of Binggang’s harbor district and whips the flags and sails of the moored ships.
As Sokka eagerly approaches the Water Tribesmen selling fish and an assortment of meats, Katara allows herself to be caught up in the energy of the market, looking at the colorful silken Earth Kingdom imports and the shining array of metallurgy Fire Nation merchants offer in exchange for furs and fish.
A shining sapphire necklace sitting atop a pile of traditional Water Tribe jewelry catches Katara’s eyes, causing her to stop momentarily, and that’s all it takes for her to lose sight her of brother amidst the small crowd of people bustling through the icy street.
(for an Avatar: The Last Airbender fanfic)
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List of audio files used:
- Cold Arctic Wind by cobratronic from http://www.freesound.org +)
- Walking On Snow by corsica_s from http://freesound.org +)
- walking in snow by internet +)
- Native American Flute by kerri from http://freesound.org +)
- Native American Flute by kerri from http://freesound.org +)
- Waves by Owl from http://freesound.org +)
- Arab Market by Raman Coco from http://freesound.org +)
- bullmastiff barking by Tomlija from http://freesound.org +)