Something has come to town.
Not with trumpets or banners.
Just a notice on the gate that wasn’t there yesterday.
Dragonswood isn’t a course or a community in the usual sense.
It’s an unfolding world arriving the way a strange little circus does.
One tent. One act. One invitation at a time.
Right now, there is only the gate.
The notice posted there is the first story quest.
If you read it and respond, you’ve already stepped inside.
Over time, more quests will appear.
Interactive stories. Household rituals. Small acts of play that feel a little uncanny in the best way.
Nothing here demands completion.
You take what calls to you. You leave the rest.
Those who arrive early get the best seats!