Words of the Constant
It doth soothe for but a fleeting moment.
Visions from Helheim!
I am the battalion.
'Tis excess!
Hff... Nothing can weigh a warrior down!
Huff... Huff...
Tis... nothing...
Heave... ho...!
Gnnngh...
Swift... as Sleipnir...
Strong... like Thor...
Enduring... like Freya...
I will be... victorious!
And the curtain falls.
I step into the light!
Thank Odin, I am free!
Away, spying demon. To arms!
You would flee this fight? Asgard does not honor cowards!
Thou hast returned, now let us finish this battle!
I've lost another fan!
What need hath a warrior of this knowledge?
I feel as though my body's aflame!
Accursed plant with your fiery barbs! Fight me properly!
The fiery curse has passed.
My allies beckon me!
Aye, I deny thee, Njord!
Curse thee, Njord!
A brief respite to gather mine strength!
Freedom! The saga continues!
They're driving me mad...!
It doth banish the shadows!
My defense against the burning rain hath dwindled away!
Once again may the fire scorch mine mortal hide.
Quicker than if I didst ride Hermod the Swift himself!
Curses! I hath not moved an inch!
I am an excellent craftswoman.
The hot sun tires me.
The beasts are approaching...
How I long for a feast!
Perhaps I shall start with an easier prey.
Hush... The creature is near.
I've lost the tracks.
It's too muddy for trailing.
A battle lies at the end of this trail. Onward!
My quarry will not suspect my presence...
My warrior instincts are telling me something is not right...
More droppings for you?
I'm carrying all I can!
My friends, let us celebrate this great bounty!
Hail, tiny beastie!