She looked long moments at the waters, trying to come to grips with what she had seen. Surely these weren't the only ways? It couldn't be. To be a Princess or a Witch... was that what was only in store for her?

And then, something occured to her, something that the wise woman had emphasized. 'I'. But what had she meant by 'I'?

So the girl turns to the wise old woman. The air felt very heavy. There was a test, Katara, and here it comes in full force. She looks at the wise old woman, and begins to realize, that maybe, just maybe, there's been a third choice here all along.