It is written among the innumerable constellations of the heavenly heavens, in the depths of the green seas, and on every grain of sand in the vast deserts, that the world we see is an outward and visible dream of an internal and invisible truth. .. There was once a golden city. Three golden balls were located in the heart of the golden city, atop the highest minaret. The ancients prophesied that if the three golden balls were ever removed, harmony would give place to discord, and the city would collapse into ruin and death. However, the mystics predicted that the city would be spared by the simplest soul doing the simplest of things. There lived in the city a humble shoemaker known as Tack the Cobbler. Additionally, a Thief who must remain nameless existed in the city.