Chimpers

0x3…360

ERC721

The smell of scorched sugar and ozone always precedes Kyoujun's arrival. The younger scientists in The Crystal Highlands of Armaria call it 'culinary necromancy.' Every sunset, Kyoujun sets up a small stall near the fortress, their chef's kimono oddly pristine for one who cooks with a flamethrower. They never speak, just nod behind their shades as they work. The food they make is impossible. One bite of their glazed skewers can make you remember a battle you never fought; a sip of their broth shows you a life you never lived. A few of the older wizards mutter that they recognize the insignia on their katana's hilt, something from an old assassination clan. But who Kyoujun was before is a question no one dares ask. We just eat, pay our coin, and wonder what memories we're consuming.

Name

Kyoujun

Owner

0x9B34Dc7CAd18E28df214C476d4Fd2bd7df5648C4

ID#3974

Rarity

HI:20%