Aang stepped into the room. He likely would not have recognized any of the signs anyway. He was only thirteen years old. Or a hundred and thirteen, depending on how you looked at it. "Hi there, Lily. Hope this isn't a bad time." He glanced around the room. It was bigger than his single room, it appeared. Not that he was complaining about that though. He did not require a whole lot of space.
"Oh, I brought the map I told you I was working on. And this thing takes images, so I numbered them on the map. I don't know if that can help, but it seemed like a good idea at the time." The boy offered a rolled up piece of paper with a sketch of the island and his phone towards Lily. "I don't know if you can put that on the network or not, but it might be helpful." The images would mostly be bird's eye views of the island, with buildings and such marked on it.
"So, where are the stones? I don't know if I can tell anything magical about them, but I should be able to tell you if they've been damaged or altered from what they should be."