To'ak started chowing down on the food. She ate like an animal half starved. Mo'at was treating her wounds. 

"I'm sorry that you got separated from your son." Jake Sully said.

"'itan came like a storm." To'ak said.

(They came like a storm)

To'ak's eyes swelled up. 

"My brothers and sisters murdered. My son, gone. Our chief dead." She muttered. 

"He said he'd been tortured for ten years. He was taken by the Sky People." Jake Sully said. 

"My son. I knew I should've searched for him harder. I could've saved him." To'ak cried. 

Mo'at held her. She was screaming loudly. 

"It's okay, your son is fine. He is strong." Neytiri said. 

"I know he is. Like his father. His father disappeared." To'ak said. 

"To'ak I..." Mo'at started. 

"Do not worry, I know you killed him. Truthfully, I would've done it myself." To'ak let out a chuckle. 

Jake and Neytiri looked at her. She takes off her shall. Her back was riddled with scars.

"He hurt me. He was as bad as the Sky People." She said. 

She shakily stood up. Mo'at helped her. 

"Where is my son? I want to see my son. I need to hold him in my arms." To'ak said. 

"He only has one arm. The Sky People had cut one off." Jake Sully said. 

"Then the Sky People shall pay dearly." To'ak said. 

"Your son and my son have flown off. They are gonna try to rescue our daughter." Neytiri said.

"We must help them." To'ak said.