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Survivor

Not for fortification. Merely the farm.

Not for fortification. Merely the farm.

Its stench could raise the fallen.

To strike fear into the hearts of mine enemies!

Tiny fairy lights aglow!

I hold the light!

The flamed one has no mercy.

The fire's nearly dead.

Warm fire, warm Wigfrid.

The fire roars!

The fire's slowly dying.

Warm fire, warm Wigfrid.

And the light flickers out.

True warrior's weather!

By Odin!

Wigfrid! Master of fire!

The catapult grows weak and tired.

Ice Flingomatic

Time to rest, flinging warrior.

Ice Flingomatic

Catapult engaged for battle!

Ice Flingomatic

Meat of the sea!

Aegir shall not save you this day.

Thank Njord for this gift!

Cooked Purple Grouper

I wish this meat did not have such large eyes.

Thank you, fish, for the gift of thy meat.

Cooked Pierrot Fish

Thou shalt swim no more.

Njord gives me my fill this day.

Cooked Neon Quattro

I'm a ruthless fisherwoman.

Do you wish to surrender, fish?

Spears of sea meat.

Fish in a blanket!

Joy!

Thank Njord for this meaty bounty!

The goddess Ran has blessed me with her net.

The meat has sprouted!

A thriving oasis of swimming meat!

Now I wait for Ran to smile upon me!

The swimming meat flourishes!

Rest easy in Valhalla.

Joy!

This sea meat will serve me well.

This sea meat will serve me well.

This meat will swim in my belly!

Cooked Fish Morsel

The ground belches fire!

Vital for spear construction.

I must fish it from the sea if I'm to learn its secrets.

A flower from Freya.

Flimsy for the fight, lovely for my head.

Leaves are for animals. Animals are for eating.

And it lit up the night, upon the darkest hour.

And it lit up the night, upon the darkest hour.