The last fire
A small knight, a sword too big for him, one life of nine. Every circle begins here, at dusk, while the fire still burns.
Sunset · the world
Eight lives of nine
At the edge of the world there stood a bell. While it rang at sunset, the dead remembered their road and did not come to the living.
- IThe Song
A storyteller was found who feared death, and he sang a lullaby to the one who walks in winter. Whoever listened fell asleep. The bell fell silent, and the road of the dead turned toward the living.
- IIThe Lights
The Mistress of Winter came and took from the kitten-knight eight of his nine lives. She gave them to the sleeping brothers, a light for each. The brothers rose, but as her lords.
- IIIThe Unsleeping
The kitten listened with half an ear: his ear was torn. That is why he alone did not fall asleep. He is small, his sword is too big for him, and one life is all he has left.
The Vow
- Survive the night. Until dawn the dead walk toward your fire.
- Find the lord of the circle and take your light back from him.
- Bring back all eight, and the bell will ring again.
One life of nine. Live till dawn.
Dusk, the game
Grow by day, fight by night
By day, grow stronger
By day the cat levels up. The souls of the night light marks along six lines of the paw, and every mark makes him stronger for the nights ahead. All of it goes out when the circle ends.
Hold till dawn
The dead climb out of the mist, and on the third night the lord of the circle comes himself. The blade strikes on its own: you move, roll through blows, gather souls.
The castle, the lords
Eight lords wait in the castle
not yet seenFull moon, the pouch by the fire
$KNITTEN
One coin fell out of the pouch by the fire: the knight on one face, his name on the other. Gold does not grow in the night, and what is thrown into the fire does not come back.
$KNITTEN is the coin of the game. It opens the way into the hunt, wakes a cat and feeds the forge. The night pays its prizes only from what was spent, and a part of every spend goes into the fire. It comes after the cats.
There is no token now. Anything sold under the name $KNITTEN before it is announced here is a fake.
Before dawn, the plan
The road to the bridge
Pre-launch
The first nights open, free. Names go on the whitelist for the cats.
$KNITTEN
Later, the coin of the game. Part of every spend burns.
NFT
After the coin, 3,333 cats come out of the forge: each one a knight of the fire.
Co-op and raids
Cats keep one fire together and go raiding into the lords’ halls.
Battle royale
Survival on one map, cat against cat, till one sees the dawn.
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Planned
Morning. You made it
And now for real: the first night lasts two and a half minutes.
Dawn, the stone by the fire
Carve your name
The Reaper took every cat’s ninth life. Leave your name on the stone, and the forge will remember it when the cats come out.