A 3D RPG of Aereth, where a fragile peace rests upon broken stone — and value rests on the chain beneath it.
You wake at Hearthmere with a silver triskelion burned on your wrist: no name, no kin, and three powers who each owe you a Favor. Open the page and walk in. Connect a wallet only when you mean to stay.
The world plays itself. The chain holds the value. The hook is the only door between.
Not a spreadsheet with a sprite layer.
Explore six regions, fight telegraphed enemies and dungeon bosses, train fifteen skills, gather, craft, and run quests. Procedural 3D characters on a real skeleton, weighted weapon swings, and other Wayfarers moving live beside you.
Value on-chain, gameplay off-chain.
ESC — the in-world argent crown — is a fixed hundred-million supply on Ethereum mainnet. Two tiers, no reward-signer, no backend. Play is free and instant; the chain wakes only when you choose to make something permanent.
One hook governs it all.
A custom Uniswap v4 hook mediates every swap and LP: dynamic fees that resist dumps, a treasury skim that funds the world, and Magic XP credited autonomously on-chain. No signer to trust, nothing to ask permission from.
Vael'orin is the largest of the seven thousand shards left by the Sundering. Trace it — the Compact holds it together, for now.
Gameplay never touches the chain. Value does — and a single v4 hook is the bridge.
There is no login and no game server. Players announce themselves through a lightweight relay, and the world stitches them in around you — figures cresting a ridge, a lamp moving through Mournloom, a stranger trading at the Hearthmere well.
Presence is ambient and signer-less: no account to create, no session to defend. You simply arrive, and so does everyone else.
The road is never empty for long.
The silver triskelion on your wrist is the mark of an old Compact-era order of independent envoys. It grants safe passage in any territory, lodging at any Wayshrine, and one redeemable Favor from each of the three powers — the Gilded Chapter, the Quietkind, and the Ironbound Concord.
It binds you to no oath. What you do with that freedom is the game.
"An oath unkept is a forge unlit."
SULVAN · REPEATED BY THE GILDED
"A dream forgotten is a debt unpaid."
MYRRA · REPEATED BY THE QUIETKIND
"Stone remembers what flesh forgets."
VOTH · REPEATED BY THE IRONBOUND CONCORD
No installer, no account. Open the page and play. Connect a wallet only when you want your character to last.
Enter Aereth