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Survivor

I miss lemons...

I could stir a huge pot with this thing!

Star Caller's Staff

I'll not kick a dead horse.

You look like you have a lot of meat, my friend.

Am I desperate enough for horse meat?

It is what it is...

I smell something fishy... and it's not fish.

It's like looking through pea soup!

I fear that that is about to cook itself.

I cannot see a thing!

Fresh! Err... perhaps too fresh.

Hatching Tallbird Egg

I must first dismount from my mighty steed.

Gasp! My furs!

That's where I keep all my favorite furs and pelts.

Alas! Bested by cookware!

I must close the gap between us!

The muses will not visit me if I do not place an item first.

I'll try once more when it's done.

They'll have better things in Valhalla.

Such sweet slumber... Maybe later.

I'll need to be faster than that in battle!

I'll only ride it if it's the victor.

My vessel is renewed!

If I can't do it, it can't be done!

I'll only ride it if it's the victor.

I'll prune him once he slumbers.

Unshaveworthy.

But there's nothing to trim!

I vow to win more treasures and return!

It has been kept from me!

It is already brimming with goods.

I fear that does not go there.

That knowledge is forbidden by the gods.

I already wield such knowledge.

It cannot be opened!

I will unlock it. This I vow!

I cannot wrap that which does not exist!

I fear I cannot!

If I can't do it, it can't be done.

The battle is over.

Flying beasts! To arms!

A home in another land.

Deed of Home Ownership

The trees have consumed the sun!

May I return to battle now?

Victory! All right, let's go.

Back to the Otherworld. Victory is nigh!

Back, wee speared creatures!

My vessel is wounded!

The sea pulls me toward Hel!

These black depths will soon claim me!