Harry packte seinen blauen Rucksack.

“Dear Treasure Hunter, The real treasure is the adventure you just had. The cleverness you used, the new friends you annoyed, and the story you now carry in your heart. But since that’s not very shiny, here is a feather that will grant you one wish. Use it wisely. P.S. The feather came from me. I’m your great-great-grandfather, Harry Hops the First. I was a treasure hunter, too.”

“Excuse me,” Harry whispered. “Do I belong here?”

Before the journey can truly start, players must help Harry prepare: