In the mystical city of Marrakech, nestled within the vibrant souks and ancient alleyways, there existed a small, enigmatic shop known as "Fez & Matsiki." The sign above the door featured an intricately designed fez hat alongside a stylized, swirling pattern that seemed to shift and shimmer in the light.

Skeedo blinked, confused. "What?"

"Counting fee," Fez said.