Words of the Constant
A book of horrors.
The artifact of a hunting civilization, no doubt.
Bioluminating!
Quite ridiculous!
I say! Watch those thorns!
I shall have to find a suitable use for this.
How charming!
I do wish I had one of these for my mustache.
Advantageous if one desires to capture some bugs.
Imperative for exploring these parts.
Quite a bit more condensed like this.
Rather clever wrap for my supplies.
I say! It's an upright cuniculus!
A lighthouse upon the water.
Huzzah! There are treasures within!
Rather stubborn seed.
Nothing for it now, I'm afraid.
I say, this could come in handy.
Razed, I'm afraid.
Rather not suited for this climate.
I say! Rather clever camouflage!
Rather a shame.
I trust the vines will grow again.
Makes for some fine construction material.
A dab of butter makes it better.
A first rate addition to a butterfly collection.
One wishes one had a killing jar...
An ornate bit of baking.
Charming!
Ah! A carrion bird!
I say, it's a bit prickly.
Put up a bit of a fight, by golly.
I say! This would be exquisite in a salad.
It will need to be properly prepared, of course.
A fair meal, but one can do better.
A rather tasty exotic meal.
Rather low.
Quite cozy.
A roaring fire!
It could do with another log.
Keeps the beasts at bay.
Dash it all! It's gone out.
I say! This will come in handy exploring ruins.
Nothing more genteel than good walking cane.
An explosive machine!
I say! I'm a proper Captain now.
A ship worthy of my captainship.
I rather prefer them roasted.
Ahh. Good for the digestion.
Growing quite nicely.