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Survivor

A window through which light may enter!

Tall Curtain Window

I feel a breeze...

Warm, but not suitable for combat.

The measuring device has been slain by Loge.

Thermal Measurer

If only it measured the heat of battle.

Thermal Measurer

I would prefer a longship.

Pales in comparison to my helm.

A fearsome sheet.

A locked cage!

What might this open?

Another key!

A strange key!

Henceforth to another room!

What's under that dirt?

I smell a trap.

A snake beast from the depths!

Does it swallow those fallen in battle?

Its maw welcomes me.

It is sickly and weak.

Glowing treasure, I can't resist!

Glow! Glow with all your might!

I smell a trap.

Longships litter the path to Valhalla.

A star, captured within an amulet.

Magiluminescence

A yellow beaut.

It summons stars!

Star Caller's Staff

May you find your missing limbs in Valhalla!

Two limbs short of a noble steed.

It slumbers.

It is an artifact of this realm.

Mine interest is piqued!

It does battle with my eyes!

The flames will soon consume it.

Too dark even for battle.

The freshest of meats!

Hatching Tallbird Egg

Even with my long arms, I still can't reach.

Oh. There go all my good pocket squares.

How could you improve on perfection?

Nothing ever goes as planned.

I must get closer.

My memory isn't good enough to draw from it.

It's busy, currently.

The dead have no need of such things.

It's thoroughly unconscious.

Once again the seat of power is stolen from me!

Perhaps I should take a step back.

Not right now.

Curses.

Perhaps I should take a step back.

I don't think she'd take kindly to that.