Words of the Constant
Immaculate Lamb Idol
It needs some fuel.
I could stare at it forever... and ever...
Come on Woby, we need to find some kindling!
I think I'll stay here and watch it... just a bit longer.
That seems a bit out of place, doesn't it?
I suppose I can stay and watch it, just for a minute or two.
This statue is hungry for fuel.
Such a comforting glow.
The flame must be lit!
Hail to the golden beast!
Let's add a little fire for dramatic effect.
There's something captivating about it.
We should make a little fire.
It shines so bright, it almost hurts our eyes.
The fire has grown cold.
Look how it glitters in the firelight, Abigail!
Fire is needed to achieve the full effect.
The firelight reflecting against the gold surface is almost hypnotic.
Aww, you want something to burn, don't you?
Burn, burn, burn!
Looks like the fire's outta fuel.
Polished and gleaming!
Little statue needs fire!
Tiny statue has grown mighty!
It could use some wood to burn.
Gleamin' like a sunrise over a glacier.
Oh! Pretty!
Fire! Careful, rock friend!
How it yearns for something to burn.
The lamb of gold, what a sight to behold.
Need fire, florp!
Such pretty statue...
FUEL REQUIRED
IT IS METAL AND PERFECT