Words of the Constant
Stupid thing broke!
I'm free! Time for fires!
Cough. Cough. It's like smoke without the fire.
My sinuses are burning.
Sniff! I feel better now!
So much information!
The heat is too intense!
Show yourself!
Agh! Those jerk pigs won't let me build without a permit!
I need food!
I'll find you!
Ohh... he got away.
Boooo, I lost track of him in the mud.
It looks slightly happier.
I can't carry anymore!
Argh, my little head!
Teehee!
Pretty!
Oops!
I made a fire!
Burn!
I can't help myself!
I'm safe from the sky-fire.
Boo, that was boring.
Why won't it work!!
Uh oh. Which way was I going again?
I couldn't see a thing in there!
That fog looks pretty dense.
The message is faded. I can't read it.
This day just got better.
Get away, you bloodsucking jerks!
I found a door.
There's nothing there.
I found something!
Nothing.
It's not time for a siesta, it's time for fighting!
No time for sleep, there's fighting to do!
I won't go inside when there's a great ball of fire in the sky.
Too spooky down here to sleep.
I can't take a siesta while my tummy is grumbling!
My tummy is grumbling, I can't sleep!
I couldn't get comfortable there.
I'd really rather be inside.
It's just the collapsing that concerns me.
This thing isn't picking up anything around here.
Like lighting a barrel of fish on fire.
It won't grow. Maybe I should burn it instead.
This doesn't look like a map of this place.
No! Bad birdy!
Ick!