"Fine." he said, gritting his teeth.
Taking a moment to resume his train of thought, he said "We will be taking you to the Inner Ring. Normally, it takes an invitation from a resident, but considering your status, I think we will have no problem getting you in. If your Nation attacks, they would have to travel ten kilometers inwards and past three walls to get to you. The Special Forces can guard you from there. Don't worry, the entire Fire Nation Army wouldn't even get past the first wall. Never have, never will."
He looked up at the sergal, thinking to himself "This grinning prat is almost as bad as the mad Lord Azula from the history books."