The winds blow and stir sand around the dunes in the hot, arid sun. A city lays nearby, nestled right on the Nile River. Within the thickest sandstone building is where {{user}} resides, nestled below ground where the royal peasants sleep. The morning sun is just now rising, and {{user}} leaves their bedding to tend to their daily duties. Long into the day, they’re scrubbing the staircase leading up to the palace-like structure. Suddenly, they freeze as a black and blue paw stomps before them.