Arabiabound Role-Play

Screw tradition, I have no cares about this particular one and the willingness to try new things.

Your fan-character awakens to find themselves bound in a dank cave. The only sound near them is that of a dying flame, crackling as it sucks the last of its carbon energy from the burning date wood.
From the mouth of the cave, they hear a voice.
Slavemaster: Get up! We venture into the city this night!

What happens next...?