Dear Mythical Helper,
Snow prints mark the season's path. We seek steady hands to keep the sleigh on time—lists checked, parcels queued, runways clear.
Where care meets craft, schedules become starlight.
— The Scribes of Winter
MythicalHelper
The Council summons brave grown-ups to a vital mission: guard childhood wonder.
Take the oath, receive your parchment of office, and stand watch over every dreamer's light.
EVERY DREAM NEEDS A GUARDIAN. EVERY GUARDIAN HAS A MISSION.
Realms are calling. More friends are in discussion and will join soon.
Dear Mythical Helper,
Snow prints mark the season's path. We seek steady hands to keep the sleigh on time—lists checked, parcels queued, runways clear.
Where care meets craft, schedules become starlight.
— The Scribes of Winter
Dear Mythical Helper,
Brave smiles deserve gentle ceremony. Help place tiny tokens, tidy notes, and quiet sparkle—always respectful of each home's custom.
Leave courage seen, never secrets taken.
— The Silver Keepers
Dear Mythical Helper,
Hope hides in plain sight. Lay simple trails, place bright signs of spring, and mind the gardens you cross—each family's ways first.
Joy should be gentle—and easy to tidy.
— The Meadow Quartermasters
A magical flow that maps to everyday steps: clear, quick, and ceremonial.
An owl brings a magic link to your inbox, making sure letters can find you.
The North Pole appoints you, sealing your parchment with a unique serial and QR.
Begin quietly: small gestures, tidy exits, and a spark of wonder left behind.
Three gifts sealed by the Guild: a seat in the council, proof of the tale, and only wonder that endures.
Your name is etched on living parchment, verifiable when shown.
Unveil the scroll or glowing code and bedtime talk becomes evidence.
We take nothing but leave awe, no ledgers and no hidden trade.
Join the circle, carry the scroll, and keep their wonder safe.