Frontendia

In Frontendia, the streets are paved with intricate patterns of stone that reflect the calculations of its citizens. The city's buildings seem to be grown from the sandstone itself, their facades etched with subtle signs and symbols that only reveal themselves to those who study them carefully. As one walks through the city, the sound of scratching on stone fills the air, as citizens use their specialized tools to refine and perfect their designs. The palm tree at the city's center stands tall, its branches stretching towards the sky like a giant's fingers, inscribing the very fabric of reality with the patterns of Frontendia's inhabitants.