Chimpers

0x3…360

ERC721

The fishers who cast nets in the spray at the city’s base swear Maguri was carved from the cliff face itself, a sentinel whose ears were the thundering falls. For an age, they listened—to every whispered deal on the docks, every prayer in the pale stone temple, every ripple of trouble moving downriver. But they were only stone, unable to act. When a tremor from a forgotten war cracked their form from head to toe, the city lost its silent watcher. It was Mekanikku, the defector, who found the pieces. Working by visor-light, the outcast engineer wove forbidden tech through ancient rock, bridging the cracks not with mortar, but with live circuitry. They didn't just repair Maguri; they gave them a voice. The headset now translates the river's warnings, and the sabre, once ceremonial stone, now answers with cold steel.

Name

Maguri

Owner

0xBc7d2D1e469C4f5823AD8121E10A6ea3cB5D06C4

ID#232

Rarity

MID:38%