Stairs wouldn't do well for Sokka's foot. The last thing he needed to do was keep limping, especially up stairs. Instead, she took a stance and made her movements, arms shoved into the air. They rose steadily but quickly up to the appropriate level, and a stone-bridge connected their pillar to the tattered and beaten walk-way.

Lost in thought, Toph finally spoke again.

"Did you break yourself again, Sokka?" Last time she'd seen him, he was okay and walking just fine.