Words of the Constant

The spiderchild is the only one who can tame those little beasts!

Herd Spiders

The beast hath already been secured to its post.

The beast is in a foul temper.

I have a hitching post, but no beast.

I shall have to coax the beast closer.

By Aegir, you will bend to my will!

Oh-ho! Feisty, are we?

I will not be defeated by my own vessel!

I must stand by my choice, even in the heat of competition!

Choose This Beefalo

I cannot join in the competition without a beastie of my own.

Choose This Beefalo

I'll need to be faster than that in battle!

Mount

Rise, beastie! We ride!

Mount

I'll only ride it if it's the victor.

Mount

Tis not the rod I require.

CastPond

T'would not do to meddle with my ally's effects.

Research at

A tragic tale of woe and misery!

Blast! Empty.

Curses! Stuck!

'Tis not a treasure worth taking.

Someone hath beat me to it!

Thou art not the one I seek.

Where is your master, veggie beast?

There is no glory in that weapon!

I need not know more.

ResearchBucket-o-poop

Its ways are already known to me.

Curses!

Empty.

Nary a drop left.

It will not stay in place!

Repair

This food doth need a different dish.

Change Plating

I hath used a dish already.

Change Plating

I must take heed of the ocean's rhythm.

Row

A Viking never gives up!

Row

Patience is a warrior's friend!

Row

That is not a job for a warrior!

True warriors wait their turn.

T'would not be wise to anger the fish beasts.

It belongs to the metal warrior.

T'would not do to meddle with my ally's effects.

I shall not meddle with that.

‘Tis not for me.

I'll only ride it if it's the victor.

Saddle

Let him sleep. Then I'll prune him.

Unshaveworthy.

But there's nothing to trim!

Shave

This beast doth not belong to me.

Shave

Again, from the top? Nay! The show must go on!

Alas, it hath escaped my fury.

Blast! That space is taken.

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