Words of the Constant
I don't want to be trapped forever. Again.
It seems I'm being pursued.
Protect me, wretched tree!
ah...CHOOOO!
Wetter than water itself.
I AM SUPERIOR!
I require compensation for not destroying this town.
I scratched my arms up doing that.
This place is toxic to tools.
Drat.
This is too much.
This is hotter than I like.
Curses. Another light down.
Ack!
The net is full to bursting!
It appears I can follow this to some sort of... treasure.
It's immovable.
Hmm, not quite done.
There's no need for such outbursts.
Truly!
Water'll ruin a good suit, you know?
I don't think I'll ever be dry again.
Pursue the beast!
Foiled by a fish!
I've lost sight of the whale!
Yech. It's horrible in there.
Something terrible cometh.
To arms!
Brains over brawn!
You look tasty!
I'll not be made a fool of again!
You've forced my hand!
And stay away!
Next time, pig!
You're not worth my time!
I won't be made a fool of... next time!
Next time the gloves come off!
Oh well.
I'm sure I have a use for this.
Everything of use has been picked from this.
It needs to work on its appearance.
Why won't these mortals just stay dead?
Hm? What a familiar presence.
It demands a sacrifice.
I should quit toying with this now.
I can sense strong magic within it.
This enchantment is not of my doing.
Whatever it is will be arriving soon.
Even THEY couldn't build something so devious.
A more outdoorsy type might be able to make something of this.