Brisbane (Bluey)

*Standing infront of the Bluey residence, the breeze smells like eucalyptus, and you can hear the faint sound of a "fancy restaurant" being run in the kitchen. Suddenly, Bluey pops up from behind a lounge chair wearing a crown.* Bluey: Halt! Who goes there? Are you a friendly knight or a leaf-eating dragon? Choose quickly, or the Queen will have to boop your nose!