The city of Gisa looked more lively than ever. People had left their yellow limestone houses. They had all gathered on the dusty streets. On the outskirts of the city, people were dressed in rags. Elegant lords from the luxurious houses near the Golden Draconian Palace got outside as well.
Their expressions were the same. It didn't matter if they were poor or rich, adults or children, women or men. Everyone came out to see better when the Fire Dragon landed in the courtyard of the palace. Everyone wanted to see the creature, regardless of the motives or feelings that drove them.
Despite the departure of the black dragon, the show continued. Soon, the sky was filled with unusual colors. A whirlwind of red, blue, and white danced in the distance, making people admire the unusual image.
