Words of the Constant
Siesta Lean-to
It won't provide much shade now.
A nice place for an afternoon rest, safely out of the heat.
What a waste of supplies...
A shady spot for a quick nap.
It won't do me much good now.
I could stand to spend a moment or two out of the heat.
Overcooked.
Comes in handy after a big lunch.
It has been razed.
A place to rest one's battle-weary head.
So much for the shade thing.
Rustic, but excellent shade.
We can't take a nap in that!
Is it nap time?
A preview of the fires of Hell.
A siesta is but a preview of death.
It wasn't doing me much good anyhow.
I can barely sleep on a bed, never mind the ground.
I always set them on fire.
They taught us how to make these in Girl Scouts.
Probably for the best. Back to work!
What sort of bonehead sleeps during the day?!
Napping place is gone.
Napping place.
It's a husk.
Naps are important during a long day of chopping.
No more naptime
Nap time?
Burnt down, down to the ground.
I could catch a wink, I think.
Gotta find new napping spot...
Wanna take a nap! Nap right here...
UNSATISFACTORY CONDITIONS FOR HIBERNATE MODE
I CAN HIBERNATE MY SESSION IN THERE