My feet move quickly across the sand once more, the terrain changing slowly to that of land with plentiful vegetation. Small houses and huts stack themselves around the winding pathways, people on bikes passing me with friendly hellos. I've entered into the land called Pamasen, the largest city in the nation.

Our world consists of one landmass made up of thirteen different cities. The fourteenth has only one person in its population, nothing but sand as far as the eye could see with a tower that leads to an underground castle I called home. Beyond our borders is a sea that wraps around the globe to touch the other side of our nation. We are a large continent within an even larger body of water. It normally would take over a month to cross from one end of our nation to the other, and that would be from top to bottom. It'd take nearly three times longer to cross it from east to west.

The sand creates little tornados in the wind as grass appears beneath my feet.