As Kuvira examines the stone, Korra surveys the new area with critical eyes, only relaxing slightly when nothing jumps out at them. Then, she joins Kuvira at the altar, though she doesn't reach out to touch anything just yet.

"So I guess the question now is, who's the food for? If it's for us, this isn't going to last us very long, with the number of people showing up." Korra picks up one of the nuts now, hefting it in her hand. She's really hoping their "kind hosts" already thought of the supply problem. With the mist keeping them boxed in, there's not really much they can do for food on their own.