Chimpers

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ERC721

The paste is cold against their skin, a gritty mix of ash and crushed stone that smells like an approaching storm. Yumige remembers this same texture from the day they stood beside Tora during the masking ritual in The Crystal Highlands of Armaria. While Tora received a sacred artifact, Yumige was handed only this simple pot of trainee’s paint—a symbol that they were not yet ready. The humiliation stung, but fury was a poor shield against the Highland winds. They learned to mix the paint with rainwater, to feel the drizzle on their back and not flinch. These days, the two grey streaks they draw across their face are their own ritual, a chosen mask. A mask can be taken or broken; this paint is a promise they renew with every sunrise.

Name

Yumige

Owner

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ID#4795

Rarity

LO:70%