Holding back from the scuffle for first in line, Zuko's chariot is near the back. After all, he's not here for winning, its for peace and goodwill between the foreigners and Kedan. Although, winning wouldn't be so bad either.

His Shangpar prances along behind the rest in the parade. Red and gold ribbons tied to the animal and the cart it pulls. Colors reminiscent of the Fire Nation of course. He scans the crowd as they go along, looking for familiar faces. Perhaps some certain ones in particular.

Despite it all, he worked hard with Wan to get into this race, and he was going to do his best.