In the winter days, Klanris held his daughter's small hand, stepping onto this renowned land.
The once Land of Golden, now the Golden Empire, has become a true sanctuary for creatures of order. Only when Klanris set foot on this land did he understand its meaning.
Even on the road from the harbor to the Golden City, the races he encountered numbered as many as eight or nine, yet his gaze was always drawn to the especially tall Earth Goblins and Kobolds.
Goblins and Kobolds, regardless of which plane world, are almost always at the lowest level. Even the Giant Dragons who command these kobolds regard these two beloved races as disposable garbage.
However, within the Golden Empire, the conditions of these Goblins and Kobolds took Klanris by surprise. It seemed to align with what the Dragon Emperor of the Golden Empire claimed, that any race, upon becoming a member of the Empire, can find its place in this emerging Imperial realm.
