Aang could scarcely believe his eyes. She looked just like an Air Nomad. But that's impossible! Aang thought to himself. They... They were all wiped out! Ming smiled and nodded, whistling for her Lemur. In a heartbeat, the female Lemur was by her side, chittering curiously before clamboring up the side of her leg.
"I've heard a great deal about you, Avatar Aang. You brought order back to the world." She strokes her Lemur as she climbs onto her shoulder. All Aang could do was blink, too shocked to respond. She chuckles, "I know you must be confused, But... You aren't really the last Air Nomad. Although... You are the last Airbender."
"But... All Air Nomads know how to Airbend!" Aang remarked, lightly rubbing the top of his bald head.
"Well," Ming began, "my grandparents were very young when the Fire Nation attacked the temple. One of the elders led them underground and hid them away along with a few other children. Lucky for them, the Fire Nation didn't seek them out. But,