Jeevika had no idea what was going on, but nodded readily. "Of course. I will carry you."

Korra's legs were still wobbling, but he nodded and murmured excitedly, "Hurry, hurry…"

Jeevika was shocked to feel the older man's body shaking so much.

To a younger man like him, the 120-year-old monk was nothing less than a monk who had gained enlightenment, what with the readiness he showed when he discussed his own death, with each word showing conviction and no pretense. It really puzzled Jeevika a