Project Epoch is already running on fumes. It is just another mirage for the fresh chasers and classic andys who can’t sit still long enough to build anything real. They flock to the next “fresh start” like moths to a streetlight, and burn out just as fast. Meanwhile TurtleWoW is the tavern with the fire always burning. The mugs are full, the company is familiar, and nobody’s trying too hard to sell you on why you should stay. Epoch feels like a cold, empty camp with strangers staring at each other, waiting for someone else to make it fun.