Words of the Constant
Could do with a pair of woolly earflaps.
Pretty stylish sail, that.
Are you okay in there, buddy?
What might this open?
Key to what?
I should hold on to this, eh?
Yep. That's a good door.
Be wary the moving ground.
I know a plant when I see one. This's an impostor!
WOOORM!
That looks like a bum!
I'm not sure I want to look at that, eh?
It smells a bit off, eh?
This thing will be useful.
Wrinklier than the underside of a beaver.
A waste of good wood.
I could cut wood at night with this.
I can see the stars in it.
Useful in a pinch!
It's dead. Shouldn't kick it.
Some sort of striped horse.
It's taking a snooze.
What's that, eh?
Something strange around here, eh?
Nope. Don't think these work.
It's aboot to go up in flames, eh?
It's dark!
Lil ripe. Or not ripe enough?
It be too high fer ol' Woodlegs.
'Tis a roarin' fire!
Woodlegs'll not be changin' t'day!
This be not th'time fer cookin'!
'Tis leagues away!
What be ol' Woodlegs muse?
It be ignorin' ol'Woodlegs!
It be dead.
It be sleepin'.
It be some'ne elses' beastie.
It be i'tha midst o'battle.
It be jus'like new!
No need! Yarrr!
Too orn'ry at tha' moment.
Woodlegs ain't no fool!
It don't be shave day.
Thar don't be nuthin'ta shave.
Ol' Woodlegs d'na ha'tha doubloons fer't.
Arrrg. 'tis na fer sale.
It b'full.
Thet don't b'longin'thar.
Yarrrrrr!