[If Aang continue to watch and doesn't get distracted, he'll see wan go to the semi-vegetarian cart and start chatting up the owner. And while he's chatting up the owner, he'll be leaning forward and dropping one arm behind him. That arm will then start waving in a slow circle. In short order a 'sudden' gust of wind would come in from off the water and be just strong enough that the owner had to duck her head behind one arm. Wan did the same, of course, but he also passed his hand over the food as he oh-so-naturally reached out to balance himself on the cart so he didn't fall over. After the wind died down, he seemed to share a joke with the owner and then jogged back to Aang while waving to the food peddler.
When he got back to Aangs side, he dipped his hand into his shirt and pulled out a lettuce wrap. Unfortunately the peddler had noticed the food was gone by that point and started shouting and calling for the guards.
Wan grinned and tucked the food back into his shirt before Aang could take it as he took a couple steps to the side, readying himself to run.]
We should go. Now.
[Only then, did Wan jump the side of the plaza and head for the waterline beyond the craggy rocks below.]
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When he got back to Aangs side, he dipped his hand into his shirt and pulled out a lettuce wrap. Unfortunately the peddler had noticed the food was gone by that point and started shouting and calling for the guards.
Wan grinned and tucked the food back into his shirt before Aang could take it as he took a couple steps to the side, readying himself to run.]
We should go. Now.
[Only then, did Wan jump the side of the plaza and head for the waterline beyond the craggy rocks below.]