Words of the Constant
It has met its untimely end.
I assure you, I taste horrible!
Peaceful for now.
Not the best place to hide, I think.
Hmmm, maybe a soup stock of batwings?
The worst kind of gland!
Possesses a flavor reminiscent of artichoke hearts.
Not a single grape on it...
Oh, this gets better and better...
One must be careful with this.
It appears to be some kind of altar.
It accepts offerings, I think.
Now there will be no pleasing this thing!
Mon dieu!
I will not let the door hit me on the way out!
I wonder what it used to be?
Oh, brunch, I have missed you so!
I'm out to forage!
It would not pass health inspection.
This leaves a bad taste in my mouth...
Good and strong.
I could probably place this at sea without issue.
That is what I expected.
Calling it a "wall" is kind of a stretch.
Hay look, a wall!
Zesty wall.
Citrus-infused walls!
A sturdy enough wall.
Look at the carvings...
The stories these tell... fascinating...
Good stone work.
I feel secure behind this.
Wood burns. Who knew? ...Me!?
Putting down stakes.
Delivers a rather wooden performance as a wall.
They move faster than you'd think.
Smells a little musty...
Yes, vacancy.
Some outdoorsy types made this.
It won't be needing this anymore.
Leader of the pack.
Not your average bees.
I probably shouldn't keep perishables in it.
You look much too hungry!
The water of life.
Despite its name, it is mostly filled with deliciousness!
Aaaahhhhhh sweet relief...
I feel like a kid again!
Could use mint and feta...
More watermelon, anyone?