Zuko could hear the banging of hammers and more than once he could swear that the temperature of the ship had lowered itself all of a sudden, however, he just dismissed that as the fact that they had finally reached the freezing waters of the south.
Finally, he closed his eyes and went t sleep.
Te next day he found himself doing the same as the day before and the day before that, watching the ocean, however, this time the troublesome man stood beside him, his wide smile was irritating, to say the least, especially since his uncle stood on his right and wherever he turned he would see one of their faces.
He couldn't take it anymore. "Why are you two here?" he asked them as he tried to keep his anger under control.
"I'm just getting some air after last night" Kazuma answered him, the man's clothes still smelled like rust and smoke.
"The sea breeze feels especially good when accompanied by those dear to you." his uncle said to him, and Zuko couldn't remain angry at the two.
"Look we're about to make our last stop, can I count on the two of you not to cause a scene, I man I have to keep up my reputation." he said to them and they both agreed.
He was a fool for believing in the two of them, almost immediately after they had stopped and begun to get supplies, did Kazuma begin to scream.
"Come one come all! yes, sir, we have rare toys, trinkets all sorts of goods that you won't find anywhere!"
"Need something repaired, Imyour man, need a safe and comfortable place to eat your meal or simply have a cup of tea, well just look at my companion for your selves!" he announced to the people.
Zuko could see the usual faces of fear that people held become confused and they would have remained fearful, had two children not run up to Kazuma.
"Kauma" he said to the man in his most threatening manner.
"You said I could sell things" the man answered him.
From the corner of his eye, Zuko could see toys moving on their own, toys that separated and had smaller versions of them inside, that didn't seem to have an end to them, wires that when pulled apart would take the forms of little people dancing before being completely stretched parts and returning to just being wires, however when the wires were brought back together the small figures would do the same dance but in reverse.
"He's scary" Zuko heard one of the children say to Kazuma, for a moment he felt prie even foolish children knew about him.
"He's not scary, think about it, I sell toys, and scary people don't like toys, they break them" the moment that man said those words Zuko felt his body move and he sent fire at that man, he didn't care if he burned those kids.
yet when the fire reached them, he could himself looking at different kinds of smoke, some were different colors, others seemed to join with the regular smoke and make a figure appear for brief moments at least before the wind blew and made it all go away.
"See. I told you he wasn't scary, he even started the fire for the show" Kazuma said to the children who watched the figures in the smoke dance between the different cored smoke.
Zuko could see his men smile and chuckle before topping and turning their heads back to what they were doing.
There wasn't a reason for him to stay here with the two troublemakers, he had things to do.
The rest of the day passed by quickly and Zuko nearly forgot about Kazuma until he returned to the ship, he had to admit he was pleased that the man's little shop was gone.
However, his good mood quickly vanished as he soon found himself looking at a few crates filled with old clothes and food that was about to rot.
"Not one word" Zuko said to Kazuma who looked at him with a wide smile and held a bag filled with coins, how the man-made a bag the same size of his head be filled with so many coins Zuko didn't want to know.
The voyage to the south was thankfully uneventful and they soon found themselves at the southern water tribes villages.
"What's the meaning of this!"Zuko yelled at Kazuma it was customary for the men to line up when entering another nation's grounds, it was simply better defense, yet Zuko found the guards that were appointed to Kzuma wearing green coats, coats that looked like if they were better quality them the ones his men had.
"What they said they were cold, so I made them coats with the clothes I got.;..." Kazuma grinned, "I know you want your men to have some two, don't worry I made some for them"
Zuko was afraid to look at his men and he noticed that they were all hiding something behind their backs.
"Just put them on." he said as he placed one hand on his forehead.
"....Kazuma your not allowed off this ship until I return, I can't have your shenanigans while I'm there." Zuko said to Kazuma.
He and his men walked down onto the tribes and like usual he demanded all of the elders of the tribes, it was better to keep the other nations with as little union as possible.
The elders were forced onto the ship and Zuko soon found himself looking at the man or boy he had been chasing for four years of his life, and air nomad with a giant flying bison.
The boy fled the water tribe alongside two of the elder teens from the tribe, no doubt they were to train the boy in how to master the other elements.
Zuko and his men rushed onboard the ship only to find themselves looking at Kazuma giving warm blankets to the water tribe elders, and Zuiko even caught the man using fire bending to make hot cups of water for them.
"Zuko, I heard you're going to leave them behind somewhere. So can I have them" Kazuma said to him and Zuko didn't have time for the man's stupidity.
"You feed them and tend to them." he answered Kazuma.
For the next few days, Zuko watched Kazuma use water bending to move from ship to ship either he brought back with him useless metal, no doubt he was making more toys or took with him an elder.
As the days passed they finally reached another port and Zuko felt his blood boil.
"Come now! Mam do you have any pains, illnesses well we have the cure right here. These elders are skilled in healing and curing illnesses, and their old so you know they've had lots of practice."
Zuko watched as men woman and children approached the man despite their fear of his presence, he watched as children bought toys and men bought sticks that made the strange smoke for their stores.
He watched as people gathered, the word was spreading and Zuko felt pleased that Kazuma had run out of things, unfortunately, his good mood ran out when the other ship in his fleet brought out all sorts of trinkets, soon the ships were emptied of their useless material, and they found themselves with a lot of extra copper and silver.
"Are you the captain of the fleet? a woman wearing a plain dress asked him, it was normal for ordinary citizens not to know who he was, but for one to actually talk to him, that never happened before.
"No." he answered her.
"Really, he said that if I wanted to get on the ship I had yo ask you>' the woman said to him as she pointed at Kazuma.
"Not one-word uncle not one word" He said to the old man that looked at him with an amused expression.
"And why should let you on my fleet?" he asked her.
The woman immediately took out several maps of the earth kingdom, some that had roots that even his father's own maps didn't have.
"I'll trade you the maps for a safe passage." she said to him.
"Get on," he said to her.
"Alright use the extra funds to buy what we need and you can keep what's left." he said to his men before walking back onto the ship and heading back to his room, however his rest was immediately interrupted as his men dropped a bag filled with gold into his room.
"Prince Zuko, Kazuma said that this was your share and that he knew you wouldn't want things such as copper and silver, so he sent you all of the gold made." the man delivering to him the bag said to him, Zuko for his part just dismissed the man, he couldn't explain it but it felt like if there was a change in the air.
From one port to another, the events repeated themselves and without knowing it, word of the exiled prince began to spread, the Fire Prince, was now a merchant and if you were on his good side you could have all of your illness secured at less than half of what normal cost would be.
Finally, word had spread far enough that when they reached their lates destination, Zuko found several men and women waving at them as they began to walk off the ship, their faces still held fear, but there was now joy in their eyes.