Dorian examined the terrain behind his mask. The sun was just starting to come across the horizon. It had been a dark night when Dorian made his way to the wall of Ba Sing Se. Today he was returning home, but it would be on his terms. No signing papers, and no fake identities. That just wasn't Dorian's style.
The young man used his earthbending skills to launch himself up the wall. Of course this would only get him aproximately half way up the giant wall, but two spear heads attached to cables would get Dorian the rest of the way. He used the cables to increase his speed, launching him just above the wall. A very unlucky gaurd was positioned almost perfectly, and Dorian landed on him, instinctively stabbing him in the throat with one of his spear heads. Before anybody could notice, he was across the wall, and in his home town.
Seeing as there was no more need for the mask, Dorian took it off and stuffed it inside his clothes. He lowered his hood, showing the young, seemingly sane brown haired young man, but behind his hazel eyes was mentally unstable person, ready to explode on the first person that makes the mistake of setting him off. It was like putting a bomb in the most crowded place in the country, it would end badly.