It's really not. They didn't walk far enough to be out of Republic City, and this is clearly a giant sinkhole in a forest with ludicrously enormous trees.
"What are you?" Beila asks the spirit.
"The pocket," says the spirit.
"A pocket of - something under the ground? Magma, water, air -"
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Date: 2013-04-26 09:04 pm (UTC)"What are you?" Beila asks the spirit.
"The pocket," says the spirit.
"A pocket of - something under the ground? Magma, water, air -"
"Yes."
Beila gulps.
"Who promised you?"
"Humans," says the voice. "Lying humans."
"Names. A company, an individual, a group -"
"Humans," repeats the spirit.