Kumo Village, six little houses on a cloud
Kumo Village$KUMO
over the village now
fog
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The village is waiting for its first weather.

tap a house to read its diary
the residents

Six neighbours, one small cloud

Each of them reacts to the weather in their own way, and writes it down. They don't know where the weather comes from. You do.

the weather

The chart is the sky

The village reads the $KUMO bonding curve every 3 seconds. Nothing here is on a timer or a script; every cloud has a trade behind it.

Sunshinemore buying than selling in the last two minutes. Doors open, bread on the sills.
Festival nightone buy of 1 SOL or more, or 2.5 SOL of buys in two minutes. Lanterns, fireworks, everyone at the well.
Rainmore selling than buying. Most go inside. Bram goes fishing; the clouds bite better in the rain.
Thunderstormone sell of 0.8 SOL or more, or 1.5 SOL of sells in two minutes. Lights dim, Tomas climbs to the lamp.
Fogno trades for a few minutes. The lighthouse turns; Biscuit delivers letters by smell.
Snowno trades for 20 minutes. The village sleeps. Only Ollie stays up with the stars.
every buy releases one paper lantern into the sky. 0 so far.
the almanac

Everything the cloud has lived through

hours of sun—
hours of rain—
festival nights—
thunderstorms—
lanterns released—
diary pages written—