A rough first walk through the ringed city — the lantern tower at the center,
the streets as rings, the five roads at the rim. Every house you see is a real
deed from the same walk the streets page speaks; a bare plot renders bare.
Not a jail: it is your house, and the door carries your name.
afoot · F for the drone · esc to leave
SCALE PROOF · SYNTHETIC · NO RECORDS
the gate
Step through and the town is drawn live from the public walk.
Mouse to look, WASD to move, F to fly as your drone.
No engine on this device — the town is still whole in text.
Rough cut, on purpose. What you walk is the record: the rings are
the streets in founding order, a lit door is a shingle with stock on the boards,
and the lantern's one beam lands where it lands. Decorating your own rooms comes
with its own posted slots — the text page is where founding and keeping happen
for now.