Words of the Constant
When in Rome...
What a curious light!
Huzzah! Ancient technology!
Offensive defence. How ingenious!
What in the blazes?!
Barely adequate protection but it will have to do.
It's a bit...burdensome.
Rather burdensome but quite dependable.
Armor that attacks as well.
This armor is quite dapper.
Rather clever use of detritus.
Wearing hunted animals makes one feel quite viril!
Quite durable!
Rather useful in the field.
A commendable attempt at protecting oneself.
Hmm. Looks buoyant enough.
I do enjoy this design.
Rather durable, yet there's something unsound about it.
A solid mackintosh for the elements.
I feel rather morbid wearing this.
Can't say I approve of the colour.
A ship sturdy enough to sail around The Horn.
Rather ashen.
The artifact of a most captivating bone.
A pity. I should've liked to study that.
Bah! There's nothing left to study!
One must always eat one's vegetables.
I do enjoy a bit of soup.
Rather pungent smell.
Wild asparagus! What a find!
A bit of gardening soothes the soul.
A tool favoured by many ancient societies.
Rather captivating.
Lethargic.
I'll not fall victim to its endearing ugliness!
A satchel to put one's treasures in.
Eggs and a rasher of bacon does improve one's constitution.
Rather too small to use as a dirigible.
A subtle instrument for more delicate excavations.
I wonder if it's friendly.
The den of sea quarry.
Haw! They travel in herds.
A plant with many uses.
Quite useless like this.
Presumably it will grow back.
A sizable source of bamboo.
One must remember to treat oneself occasionally.
For dressing one's wounds.
Certainly a way to hide oneself.
Ah. I do enjoy a good treasure hunt.