Crowds in their thousands, filling the streets, excitedly bouncing together and singing songs.
Children run around mimicking my historic battles, fighting over who gets to pretend to be me.
Parents, arms in the air chanting out my name, saliva frothing on their lips, spittle spraying out with each call.
I've been away for so long I'd forgotten how passionate my people were, I gulp deeply surprised they still remember me.
As I approach the city hall the chants reach a deafening level, the crowds shaking my cabin excitedly.
What a welcome home!
And now, time to pay for my crimes.