DWRF

Put your trust in Adam. Join up. Defend your world.

Put your trust in Adam! Defend your world! Worry about the rest later!

Trust Adam. He already trusts himself.
Join the fight for your world (and Adam's very large to-do list)
Faction crests: enlistment, identity, and looking busy

Motion piece

"Everything is fine," says Adam, against a backdrop of deeply questionable sky violence.

Put your trust in Adam

Something wants your world. Adam wants you to help keep it. Put your trust in Adam. He has the plan, the confidence, and at least three encouraging posters ready to go. You have a planet worth saving. Seems fair.

Join Adam

This fight is bigger than one world now. Ships in the dark. Battles far past your horizon. Adam is recruiting anyway, like a man who has never once doubted a clipboard. Sign up. Pick a faction. Report for duty. Defend your world before someone else decides it needs redecorating.

Defend your world

The war does not care about your weekend plans. Adam does, sort of. Wear your faction crest, hold the line, and try to look brave in front of the neighbours. The enemy is out there. Adam is right here, telling you it is all going splendidly. Enlist. Trust him. Keep your world.