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Open. Nobody is behind the desk.

The Adventurer’s Guild

Job board Hints at every job No score kept Rooms: all of them

Somebody has come onto this street and filed everything. Ruled boxes, square corners, a class in the margin, a stamp for a job that is done. It is the only tidy room here and it is tidy the way a form is tidy, which on a street whose whole architecture is that nothing matches is the strangest thing anybody could have built.

Every job below sends you to a marker standing in one of the rooms — a small drawing of something lying about in there, drawn in that room’s own colours, because no two rooms on this street look alike and neither do their markers. Open the marker and it gives you a quest code. Bring the code back here.

Hand in a quest code

Spaces and capitals do not matter. If you followed a link from a marker the code is already in the box — press the button when you are ready, because pressing it is the only thing that makes a noise.

House rules

The jobs

In the order they were posted rather than sorted by class, because sorting by difficulty would stack the long walks at the bottom and start looking like a ladder.

A guild is an inn as well as a board, and there is no bed in this one yet. When there is, it will be a room about rest as something you are owed rather than something you earn — which means it will owe a great deal to The Nap Ministry and Tricia Hersey, and will say so in its own copy rather than in a footnote. Until then the guild is a board and a counter, and the counter is unattended on purpose.

Who made this noise

The trope is everybody’s and belongs to nobody; the rooms it points at are ours. This one sets Rye, a woodtype face for posted bills, and Public Sans, which was drawn for United States government forms — both under the SIL Open Font License, both credited with everything else in the liner notes. Nothing you do here leaves your own browser. There is no account and no server: the stamps are a list of job names in your own local storage, and the button above throws them away.

The street · Liner notes · Changelog · A Stimpunks Foundation street.

HOW LOUD DO YOU WANT IT?

Starts wherever your device says. Nothing moves, flashes, or plays until you say so — and in here the dial decides how loudly a finished job is announced. It never changes what the board tells you.