Words of the Constant
I'd like a meat snack first.
I'll starve overnight! Feast first.
I must warm up my voice... in the heat of battle!
I must dismount my mighty steed!
No napping in the moonlight.
This doesn't feel like the time for a nap.
Curses! I was not done with that!
'Tis too bright for sleep!
I'll not sleep in the flames.
I... I fear I lack the skill to perform this piece...
I fear I cannot. It is being razed.
Thankfully, I am light of foot.
I'm more suited to fighting than fishing.
It lives to fight another day.
I tire of waiting!
I'm tempted to simply wade in with my spear...
Come to me, delicious sea meats!
It's not befitting of a warrior to just stand around waiting!
By Freya, the little fiend snapped my line!
The line has gone slack, tis time to reel!
A gargantuan foe approaches!
How unprofessional!
I suppose 'tis retribution for destroying the home of the slippery beast.
This meager vessel will not withstand such rugged waters!
Away, feisty beaker!
I sense Loki's mischievous hand in the shadows.
Foul!
A ship approaches! Prepare for battle!
I care not what shall emerge.
My head hath been filled with useless knowledge about non-meat!
'Twas not one of my more graceful exits...
'Tis not my time to fall!
The world shudders!
Are you not satisfied with the place?!
Which denizen of the underworld draws near?
Odd rabbit! A sign from the gods?
I have you, fateful rabbit!
A creature approaches from beneath.
Foul magics block mine blows!
The power of knowledge is great.
I am restored!
To battle!
Rise, my ally!
Heavy is the head that weareth the crown.
Fate hath set the crown upon thy head.
Mine Liege!
Empty is the head that weareth the "crown".
Fate hath set the "crown" upon thy head.
Mine "Liege"!
I will fight my way out!