Not all th' Unseelie want it that way or are like that.

[Gentle reminder to Korra, and to anyone else beginning to think like that. Merida shakes her head, taking a break from training her students and sitting down for once. She rests her head on her hand, pausing here.]

I was Unseelie, if anyone has any questions, an' I left Caer Scima as soon as I could with a couple of friends I had made. I know that not everyone thinks that way, but I'll tell th' lot of you what I told someone else; just like there are some Seelie who are bad, there's Unseelie who genuinely have good intentions. Much like you, they didn't have much of a choice in bein' brought here - they get thrown into a sack an' dragged to th' Drabwurld by imps - an' some want a different way.

[Here she can't say anymore, but Merida brushes her fingers against the hawk feather braided in her hair for comfort.]

Seelie an' Unseelie aren't all that different. It's all in th' way they do things.