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Survivor

The sun is high, journey on!

I won't be resting yet.

I'd like a meat snack first.

I'll starve overnight! Feast first.

No napping in the moonlight.

This doesn't feel like the time for a nap.

I won't sleep in the flames.

This territory does not contain that which I seek.

Thankfully, I am light of foot.

Such a plant could never thrive in this realm!

This map describes another land.

Away, feisty beaker!

Alas!

Alack!

It disturbs mine soul!

It is nigh on invulnerable!

Its hide is unyielding!

I shall beat you yet!

The world shudders!

The power of knowledge is great.

I shall not trap myself within these walls!

Foes from the froth!

Aha! Shelter!

aaAAAH...cho!

I'm nearly drowned!

For Valhalla!

The hour of tax collection is at hand!

Arg, I've been poked!

Unseen forces have conquered my tool!

Slippery devil!

This is crushing my spirit.

This burns like Sol.

My light is quenched!

That wasn't part of the plan.

My net has been filled with a marvelous bounty.

The map tells of treasure!

Ugh! As stubborn as a dwarf!

It is not of this world.

Is Ragnarok upon me?!

Carry me forth!

I am a wet warrior.

Does this count as a bath?

A beast lurks beneath the waves...

I have lost the beast's trail...

I cannot read these rough waters...

That was a sloppy adventure.

Valhalla awaits!

I'm having pig tonight!

Die bravely, feeble foe!

Spider, meet my spear!