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Survivor

It was hewn from solid moon.

I bet you know some fun secrets.

Smashable, crashable fun to be had.

I should not like to see inside!

Shattered Spider Hole

Shiny and sharp.

Charged Glassy Rock

Ah, what a healthy glow!

Charged Glassy Rock

What a lune-y invention, hyuyu!

Hyuyu, it tickles!

Best stay back if I don't want to get zapped!

Energetic Static

It's hollow, you follow?

Static Restrainer

It makes my fur stand on end.

Restrained Static

That juice is on the loose!

Unrestrained Static

Hyuyu, moon secrets are so fun!

Celestial Altar

Hyuyu, you'll owe me one after this!

Celestial Altar

All together again. You must be over the moon, hyuyu!

Celestial Altar

The stage is nearly set!

Celestial Tribute

Well, you've had quite the adventure, hyuyu!

Inactive Celestial Tribute

Let's see if we can put you back together again.

Celestial Altar Base

You hid away with quite some skill, you're lucky that I had a drill!

Celestial Sanctum Icon

You've really fallen apart, huh?

Celestial Altar Idol

Oh, this is going to be fun! Hyuyuyu!

Mysterious Energy

There's a surprise inside!

Inviting Formation

There's a surprise inside!

Inviting Formation

There's a surprise inside!

Inviting Formation

What a funny voice you have. How it rattles around in my head!

Celestial Altar Orb

Lost, found, now homeward bound!

Celestial Sanctum Ward

Why not cap the day off with a little snooze? Hyuyuyu!

Why you tricky thing, you've changed!

Cooked Moon Shroom

I'll help a bit, but if it's no fun I'll quit!

Lunar Siphonator

What mysterious machinations!

Lunar Siphonator

Hyuyuyu, I don't think they'll like that...

Lunar Siphonator

This magic makes my brain so soft and floaty!

Celestial Fissure

A deep, dark hole that knows no end!

Celestial Fissure

Hyuyu! Can you not get out, little ones?

Plugged Fissure

Burning, burning, burning down.

So much tinder, burnt to cinder.

It is no more.

Glimmering tree of lunar light.

Look how it gleams in the moonlight!

Lune Tree Blossom

I'd eyed it'd dried.

Dried Lune Tree Blossom

What manner of beast are you?

The egg of that most fearsome creature.

It's a place to nest and rest.

I don't really like human food.

Please do not bite me.

I have no blood for you, sweet thing.

A bombastic bag of blood-suckers!

Methinks it stinks.

No need to squirm, it's made for a Merm.

A cuddly creepy-crawly!