Chimper #3222
Bettenrou was always a listener. First, it was the songs of the amber-leaved trees in The Heart of the Forest, a language they learned before they could speak. Then, it was the sound of something brokenโa clicking, beeping relic left by a traveler. Bettenrou spent a month coaxing it back to life, driven by a confident curiosity. The first transmission they intercepted detailed an imperial ambush planned for the forest's outer regions. They knew then that listening was a weapon. Seeking out whispers of the defector Mekanikku, they began a secret correspondence, trading local knowledge for schematics. The recon headset feels as natural as birdsong now, and the apple stick they carry isn't for eating; its core is a signal booster.