Startup

Founders

The warehouse days. Three people. First customers.

This is where security begins: three founders, a ramshackle warehouse, and clay golems humming over crystal servers. Protections are in the process of being created: automation is being tamed, routines are being figured out, and the golems are learning who is in charge. Any evidence auditors might need is accidental at best, like soot on a misfired pipe. Purple crossroads note where these fledgling measures could satisfy rules, but the priority is simply keeping the servers running and stopping the golems from causing trouble.