Chimpers

0x3…360

ERC721

In The Crystal Highlands of Armaria, the sunset is a currency; it buys you stories, inspiration, or a moment of peace. The mages in the dark fortress dismiss Yoemon as a harmless eccentric, a collector of light who trades sketches of colorful monoliths for a meal. To the villagers near the foothills, they are a welcome sight. They say Yoemon's charm can coax a song from a stone and that their old head warmer carries the scent of every season. But a young gem-cutter once saw Yoemon alone, long after the last light faded. They weren't sketching or singing. They were just watching the road south, their mouth set in that familiar, uneasy line, as if waiting for someone who was never coming back.

Name

Yoemon

Owner

0xa5e4aC190a1A5105ada5Bd1FBe659ee48a611AbA

ID#3700

Rarity

X-LO:77%