Keep the cauldron lit.

Here is how this place works, plainly spoken.

Every answer the oracle gives is distilled fresh from real Steam sources — and every distillation burns real fuel. The Chronicle writes itself daily. The codex grows with every game you look up. Behind the arcana sit very unmagical bills: language models, embeddings, and the vessel it all runs in.

So the bargain is this: sign in through Steam — one click, only your public SteamID, never a password — and everything here is yours. Ten askings of the oracle a day. Track any game. Read everything, always. The limits aren't a paywall; they're how one cauldron serves many cups.

And if the oracle has served you well — found you a patch note, saved you a bad purchase, told you the truth about a game's troubled history — you may leave a tribute. No account. No obligation. No strings. Donations are gifts, not purchases… though the oracle has a long memory for kindness.