Words of the Constant
I can't plant it, so what do I want it for?
Pretty. But will it burn?
It smells like burnt hair.
I can catch a bug!
I guess if I can't burn those bugs...
Now I can burn a bunch of things in one go!
We could hide some gross things, I guess.
Ugh. They look so stupid.
Buoy, I'm glad I have this.
If I don't like the treasure I'll just set the chest on fire.
Looks like kindling to me.
Burn! Yeah!
Baby firewood.
Nothing but kindling now.
It's so dry, it's like it WANTS to be on fire.
Too passive!
Those are fun to burn!
That's how you untangle them.
I bet these crackle and pop when they burn.
Tasty, and just a little bit insecty.
Flutter away, butterfly!
I want to squish it.
Heehee, look at that butterfly stuck in the muffin.
No more flying for that butterfly!
Your neck is gross.
Spines! My weakness! How did you know?
We'll call it a tie.
Yet another flower.
It still looks dangerous.
It seems fine now.
Oh, goody. Fish rolled in seaweed.
Uh oh. It's almost gone!
I like fire.
BURN! BURN FASTER!
This fire is small and boring.
Burn!
Awww. It's all over.
A little fire hat.
I can walk more easily with this!
Fire!
I no longer have that sinking feeling.
I can carry so many flammables on this.
Yuck. It's all vegetabley.
Still vegetabley, but better for having been in fire.
Maybe its special carrot friend is in the ground.
Seeds for a yucky orange vegetable.
Here, kitty!
It's all dried up and ready for burning.
I wouldn't burn it while someone lives there.
Cuddly hat.