Words of the Constant
Don't like your attitude, but I admire your sense of style.
Something about this tells me it belongs to royalty.
Always sad to see a fellow flyer go down.
Fly! Fly away from here! And take me with you.
Probably having one of those flying dreams.
Why do ancient ruins always have to be haunted?
Not everyone can pull off a look like that.
Storage space! Just what I always wanted!
Can't say I'm going to miss it.
He's not going anywhere.
Guess there's no fire department around here.
Looks like a party going on. And I'm not invited.
Should I knock and ask to borrow some bacon grease?
They need all the beauty sleep they can get.
Someone's having a bad day.
As pig houses go, it's decent enough.
They're not sleeping there tonight.
I thought they would've built their home out of straw.
Huh. Wouldn't think stone would burn that well.
Looks like they put all those rocks into building a house.
One thing about traveling the world, you learn to barter with everyone.
Lived a better life than the other pigs I've known.
Swell. A pig sidekick.
I hope he doesn't ask me my views on bacon.
Not everyone can pull off a look like that.
Don't take this the wrong way, but you may need a shave.
He likes the shiny things.
Someone's liable to rob him like this.
A lady who likes her feathers.
No pillow. Maybe that's what she needs all those feathers for.
Someone who appreciates the junk I find on my adventures.
Should I poke him to see if he's still alive?
A purveyor of fine esoteric interests.
All that nightmare fuel must give her nightmares.
A simple pig with simple desires. Namely, that I don't steal his stuff.
No doubt dreaming of a bedroom.
Personally, my interests go beyond flower petals, but to each their own.
Couldn't even make it to her home.
What's she so happy about? I probably don't want to know.
Sweet dreams.
Looks like someone who's been in a lot of fights.
Maybe he just likes to sleep under the stars.
In all my adventures, I've never been able to escape bureaucracy.
You'd think a fancy pig like him would have a home to go to.
Swell. He can fix a house but not a balloon.
I guess his home is still a work in progress.
You like rocks? Just plain old everyday rocks? Okay...
So tired he didn't even make it back to his home.
Ah! Someone who appreciates all my archeological finds.
Probably dreaming of adventures.