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Survivor

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

A terrible evil plagues this flora.

A blossom most lovely.

You cowardly mudlurker!

A collection of ferns.

A pig's bottom made my helmet.

Football Helmet

So light and airy!

Fresh Fruit Crepes

You're a bit slimy for Valhalla.

I'd like frog boots someday.

It sleeps.

What a treat!

Froggle Bunwich

Filled with rubbery protein!

I like when I can see the bones sticking out.

Cooked Frog Legs

Its meat has been tainted!

Poison Dartfrog Legs

Caution to the wind, I shall consume thee!

Cooked Dartfrog Legs

It has been overpowered.

Poison Dartfrog

You look like a meal.

Poison Dartfrog

Its brief hibernation shall be its undoing.

Poison Dartfrog

Ugh! Putting it into a cup doesn't fool me.

Noxious fumes. I will leave them be!

Armor of sorts for my nose and throat!

Particulate Purifier

Poisonous air will not consume me!!

These might look nice glued to my helm.

It lacks its gem.

Showtime!

A spirit trapped between worlds.

He must have been a valiant warrior.

It will give me a battle!

A majestic goober.

It was once a wonder of the woods.

Glommer's Flower

A wonder of the woods.

Glommer's Flower

This slop could be useful.

Ohh, look what the goober left for me.

Glommer's Wings

Alas, it is dead.

Fly free, small friend.

A slumber consumes it.

It has armored itself for sleep.

Infest not me, bugs!

The Valhalla of bugs.

This is powerful milk.

A helm of bleary sight.

One of Loki's tricks.

It mocks me with its pointlessness!

It is of no use to me.

A tool of gold!

I shall swing you with pride.

Gold for gold.

Opulent Pickaxe

Why did I even make a pitchfork this fancy?

Snazzy Pitchfork

Digging like a king!

I am pleased with this gold piece.