[Timcanpy stands his ground as Aang flees! Once he's gone, the golem picks himself up and chucks himself at one of the Seraph's faces before flying off into another direction while still blaring the music. The angels, mindless as they are, decide to go follow the thing with the horrid music because clearly that thing must die since it touched their faces]
[Allen meanwhile is in the forest, behind a brush not far into the forest. He'll hold a hand up when he sees Aang]
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[Allen meanwhile is in the forest, behind a brush not far into the forest. He'll hold a hand up when he sees Aang]
Over here!