"Oh! Has the learned elder Jatili already arrived? Summon him at once! No, I myself shall go to the entrance!"
Xiulote suddenly awakened and turned around. A trace of joy appeared on his face as he quickly made his way towards the great hall's entrance. Then, the young king suddenly remembered something. He glanced at his plain robe, paused briefly, and gestured for the Head Warrior to drape him in a formal ceremonial dress before he strode eagerly to the entrance to look carefully.
The mighty wind blew along the corridor, entering through the doors of the Palace of Wind; a curtain depicting the Chief Divine stood in the corridor with the Hummingbird Sun emblem fluttering in the wind. Two lines of silent Mexica samurai stood guard, with only the sound of wind chimes gently ringing in the palace.
