Rusty creaks back to life, though his joints have long since forgotten how to march.

Once the proud guardian of the playroom, Rusty’s tin joints squeak with every step. His paint has dulled to a weary patina, and one eye is chipped beyond recognition. Yet he clutches his dented rifle with solemn resolve. Rusty remembers order, the rhythm of drums, and the command to guard — but the playroom he swore to protect no longer exists.

NFT Details

• Rarity: Common
• Editions: 10
• Mint Price: 0.01 ETH
• Status: Available