He is round. He is regal. He is aerodynamically catastrophic.
Pay the tribute. Take the sky. Bounce off whatever the empire left hovering up there.
The ice remembers who paid to be remembered.
↑↓ AIM · SPACE / FIRE = LAUNCH AT CURRENT POWER · SPACE MID-FLIGHT = FORK SURGE (3 PER FLIGHT)
Runs frozen here by tribute, remembered by this device. The rest melted, as most things do. (On-chain permanence arrives at Tier III)
| Legend | Distance | Tier | Glory |
|---|---|---|---|
| THE LEDGER AWAITS ITS FIRST LEGEND | |||