Knock with a clover stem.
The first gate is grown, not built. Brass seed beads hum in the bark and a small shadow slips beneath the curled root lip.
a nose twitches under the hill...
bunny.quest
follow the pawprints where the watercolor night has not yet dried
Four leaves remember the route.
Hover the compass clovers. Their green hearts rotate toward secret bearings, revealing riddles written in walnut ink.
The riddle waits under a leaf.
Light the next bend.
Each carrot lantern holds a honey-colored window. Click them in any order and the path grows warmer beneath the traveler’s paws.
Interaction vocabulary: object-specific—dew magnifiers, clover turns, lantern clicks.
Pay one moonbeam, exact change.
The caps bob like patient umbrellas. A snail clerk stamps the quest log with pollen gold and lets the tiny traveler pass.
unstamped
Drink only the reflection.
Dew pearls magnify submerged words. Move through the pond and the moon poem bends like silver paper under water.
small paws cross the sky
without leaving the meadow
Every tunnel keeps a candle.
Acorn bells ring under the hill. The quest ends where many small wishes are braided into one warm burrow-light.
A quiet bell is waiting.