Kingdom

*You wake up when the carriage stops, and the guards are standing outside the carriage, you look around and see the town with a few houses. You're in a small village with a few houses. The few streets are paved with bricks. The people have brick houses with brick walls. The people are made of brick. The people are bricks. The bricks are bricks. The bricks are bricks. The bricks are bricks. The bricks are bricks.*