Words of the Constant
Leaf your footprints in the freshly-fallen snow.
You were never really the down-to-earth type, anyway.
Creepy legs for a creeping fungal growth.
These legs have a real spring in their step.
Some strange magic has caused these vines to twist into rather leg-like shapes.
The dark roots of the hedgerose reach deep into the fecund earth.
Sickly stalks, spreading their poison with every step.
Weave through the wilds on these creepers.
Expert craftsmanship has breathed life into this pair of wooden legs.
Leafy boots to warm your roots.
Hey! Watch were ya swing that thing!
Another creature who thinks pants are overrated.
Dance and prance the night away.
If you follow mysterious hoofprints in the snow, you might find something other than a reindeer.
This imp's tail comes to a frosty end.
This guest is particularly light on their feet.
This minotaur look is a-maze-ing!
Don't be alarmed by the cloven hooves.
Who needs pants when you have fur?
These trousers have seen more than their fair share of seafaring skirmishes.
These legs were made for ambling through the brambles.
Impish feet that used to roam now call the shadow throne their home.
Live in the wilderness long enough and you'll have a few tails to tell, too.
The stonework is so lifelike, you could almost swear you saw them move...
Oh, the places we will go, dashing through the snow!
Perhaps ancient Merms lived in the ocean, propelled through the water by their powerful tails.
Just keep swimming!
Shine up your dancing scales.
These fluffy bunny legs are hoping to hop someplace warm.
An elegant tail for water, land, and everything in between.
Many an ill-fated swimmer has mistaken the seadragon's tail for a lovely bit of underwater foliage.
Most pirates have colorful tales, this one has a colorful tail.
Rosy axolotl toesies.
Sharks have legs now. That's... fine.
Don't be afraid to get down in the mud!
A pair of sharp little hooves for indignant stamping.
Nothing beats running barefoot through the desert.
A pair of dance slippers for your tippy toes.
This backplate was cast in the fires of The Forge.
Built to resist even the bitterest cold.
Engineered for easy traversal of the lunar landscape.
Twirl in dominant fashion.
You can't stop the march of progress.
The bottom of this diving suit is just for show. It doesn't keep out water anymore.
Wooden winter legs for a festive automaton.
There's something so comforting about staring into the flame.
The fire from this lighter burns across all planes of existence simultaneously.
Rekindle an old flame.
This trusty lighter will bring warmth and illumination on your journey.
Some things deserve to be forgotten...