The throngs of people surged forward, parading along the boulevard.
These citizens shouted loudly, "Golden People," and roared "Long live the Empire," chanting again and again the language of the Black Riders moving upstream.
Young Giant Dragons and Behemoths roared and jostled among the crowd, as if enjoying this pushing and shoving.
Members of various races inserted flowers into the scale armor gaps of these dragon hatchlings, tying scarves upon their tender horns.
Numerous shops along the boulevard sprayed barrels of fine wine over the noisy crowd, and young women threw floral wreaths from their hands, some especially daring ones even took off their bras, waving them like banners.
Foreigners, whether envoys or nobility from the Southern Countries, Vampire Species, Zor, Elves, Dwarves from the Western Countries, or travelers and merchants from other planes visiting the Golden Empire, were swept away and influenced by this enormous civilized atmosphere.
