Chimpers

0x3…360

ERC721

The clack of bamboo wind chimes is the only sound Mamaka seems to permit in their presence. To the Panda Council guards, they are a necessary shadow, a warrior whose squinting eyes catalogue every exit and every threat in the city plaza. They see the worn hilt of the adventure sword and assume a life of constant conflict. The river fishers, however, will tell you Mamaka simply watches the water, poker face unreadable, for hours at a time, never once casting a line. They believe Mamaka is a pilgrim seeking peace. Young trainees at the city dojo speak of a ghost who leaves practice dummies shredded before dawn, a phantom mentor. Mamaka buys their rice, sharpens their blade, and lets The Great Panda City tell whatever stories it needs to.

Name

Mamaka

Owner

0xa5e4aC190a1A5105ada5Bd1FBe659ee48a611AbA

ID#2559

Rarity

LO:56%