Words of the Constant
I do hope they don't bite.
The abode of those bothersome insects.
Invigorating!
I suppose it keeps one's head defended.
Rather silly piece of equipment.
Hardly seems worth it.
I say, rather useless.
A rather elegant tool for chopping.
A rather elegant tool for slashing.
A rather elegant tool for fracturing rocks.
A rather elegant tool for groundwork.
A rather elegant tool for digging things.
I say, this brings a shine to my eye!
Rather handy for prospecting.
A fine dusting of gold.
A meager trophy.
Quite common in the jungle.
In desperate need of fertilizer.
Quite a blaze!
A rather mundane tuft of grass.
It's been picked through, I'm afraid.
Rather too hot for it, I'm afraid.
That's one way to clear the land.
Rather tenacious grass.
Ransacked.
A tasteful way to keep out the elements.
Rather sodden.
I say! This is rather economical.
Huzzah! A jade jackpot!
I say! This makes dismantling objects quite a bit easier.
A strange irrational fungus.
Cooking mushrooms is a tad more level headed than eating them raw.
A strange irrational fungus.
It needs to be plucked out of its hole.
It's been harvested already.
A tad zesty.
My word!
A chewy confection.
Explosive!
One should really clean up after oneself!
Quite an ornate construction!
A peculiar weapon.
Rather blunt.
Quite common in the jungle.
Really! One must have standards.
Huzzah! The artifact of a hunting society. Still useful.
Not my usual fashion, but the fabric is quite breathable.
Ahhh. Quite soothing.
Rather cool.
Quite frozen.