Words of the Constant
Sometimes in the cold and bitter night, one might imagine fantastical visions in the blaze of a lit match.
Willow always regarded being brought to The Constant as a new beginning. It allowed her to leave everything behind, after all.
Wilson has never lost sight of his love for science.
"Science says I'll be nipping at your nose."
Knowledge can consume the mind to feed the soul. And consume the soul to feed the mind.
When two great minds combine, anything could be possible.
It must all be connected... but how?
Winona never gave up hope that she'd see her sister again... But time can change people.
The clank of hammers is music to the blacksmith's ears. The smell of coal, a sweet perfume.
A scrapyard is a place where junk is left behind, you never know what or who you might find.
The creation is judged by the cold critical eye of its creator.
Wagstaff uses the Constant as his personal workshop and scrapyard.
Whether in troupes or troops, Wolfgang has always thrived on the spirit of camaraderie. He considers the day he joined the survivors to be the moment his luck finally took a turn for the better.
Lifting anything heavier than a potato will be an uphill battle for this... er, "strongman"...
This strongman is nearly at the top of his game.
This is a strongman who has reached peak performance.
"A mighty Winter's Feast makes Wolfgang even mightier!"
Wolfgang always prided himself on his strength, but after an embarrassing mishap revealed his might to be a touch exaggerated, he found himself eager to accept any opportunity to get stronger... no matter how dubious the source.
Be wary, some trees have more bite than bark.
When prickly pines go on the attack, you can count on the Constant's own lumberjack.
After many days in the woods, it can be difficult to distinguish oneself from that which they hunt.
Every story has a beginning. Every sprout was once a small seed.
The jungle is home to many fascinating plant and animal species.
When Wormwood begins to feel too lonely, he knows he can always go back to his roots.
One fateful choice left Wortox forever changed.
Wortox always loved a good prank, until the day things went too far...
Though some folks might think the swamp's no place to be, our little friend Wurt would kindly disagree.
The cold wind howls. Trees stand tall and bare, their skeletal branches silhouetted against a broken moon.
WX-78 takes the idea of self-improvement very literally.
WX-78 has a burning need to INCINERATE.
After being confronted with a rush of memories from their past life, WX-78 quickly took matters into their own hands...
Just don't call her that.
Wherever you go, she goes.
When was the last time you took Lucy out on a picnic?
Lucy's got a real edge to her.
Make sure to brush your Mothling regularly to keep their fluff healthy and shiny.
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Charge into battle lightheaded.
Raid radiantly!
This devious depository can only be the work of dark magic.
This devious depository can only be the work of dark magic.
Let your boat boast your victory over a colossal crustacean.
Let your boat boast your victory over a colossal crustacean.
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Don't worry, it's made of a lightning-proof type of metal...
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An impressive feat of engineering, cobbled together by an industrious mind.
An impressive feat of engineering, cobbled together by an industrious mind.
Brave the open sea with the stone-faced resilience of a fearsome Rockjaw.