He's dirty, thirsty, and exhausted, but Zuko manages to cross the finish line to a host of cheering Kedan and a few foreigners. He might be weary, but still manages a smile and lifts his hand in a triumphant wave.

It had been a long few days, but his persistence had paid off, and he is the tenth rider to make it back. Once he pulls his Shangpar and the chariot to a stop, he immediately dismounts and tends to the animal himself until some Kedan rush over to do so for him. It's then that he's ushered to the side to wait among the other riders who had arrived before him. Also being informed of his place in the race.

Some food and drink is then offered to him, of which Zuko gladly partakes. He'd unfortunately ran out of water a few hours ago, an is more than happy to quench his parched throat. It had been a long and grueling race, but in the end, it was worth it.