Talk:City Hall/Councilors' Chambers/@comment-27539174-20151204070626/@comment-5142966-20151205214601

Councilor Jinpa had sat in his office, trying to work on his proposal for more food programs. The airbending master had been pushing for this for months now, other councilors had opposed it more than once. Though that bill for lowering minimum wage rates again went through with no issues. The bald headed man was well aware of the corruption within Republic City's leadership, but what was to be done? So dressed in his air nomad garb, he decided to finish writing the proposal before going home to Air Temple Island for the night. But he quickly alerted by the horrid smell of ember from the other side of the building, rising up he was just about to announce what he assumed to be a fire.