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Survivor

BLOW, WINDS, WILBA CRACK HER CHEEKS

KEEP'TH SHIVERIES AWAY

'TIS FWOOSHED

Thermal Measurer

'TIS HOT? 'TIS COLD?

Thermal Measurer

'TIS STRANGE SHIP

'TIS STRANGE HAT

'TIS STRANGE SAIL

LET'S AWAY TO PRISON

OPEN LOCKS

WILBA KNOW NAUGHT WHAT 'TIS FOR

WHATFORE DOST IT OPEN?

ENTER WILBA

'TIS DIRT

'TIS A PLANT

'TIS A WORM!

WHAT BRAVE NEW WORLD?

WHEREFORE YON IT GO'ETH?

A PLAGUE UPON IT

WILBA FIND'TH GLOWY EATS!

WILBA FIND'TH GLOWY EATS!

'TIS PLANT OF GLOWY EATS

'TIS BROK'DEN

'TIS SHINIES

Magiluminescence

WHAT LIGHT THROUGH YONDER GEM BREAKETH?

'TIS STAFF O' YON SUN

Star Caller's Staff

'TIS SHUFFL'DED OFF

'TIS HORSEY O' A DIFFERENT COLOR

IS'T HORSEY SLEEPY TIMES

'TIS A THING

WHATFORE THAT?

TO SEE OR NOT TO SEE

'TIS ABOUT TO FWOOSH!

WILBA CAN'ST NAUGHT SEE!

EEE EEE!

'Nonos!

'Nanas!

'Nonos!

'Nanas!

'Nanas!

Cave Banana Tree

Eee! Eee! Eee!

I can't place anything from atop this big lout!

That's way better than some dumb dresses!

Nah, too much effort.

I'm not too big on cooking.

It's all the way over thereeeee!

But what should I even draw??

It's busyyyy.

They won't fully appreciate my gift.

Not right now. It's sleeping.

They beat me to the hairy beast. Maybe it's for the best.