Words of the Constant
Is that all you've got, Champion?
It seems you are a worthy foe indeed...
You think I'm trapped here with you? Ha! It is you who are trapped with me!
Come, let us finish this!
It seems I've bested it after all.
Beware, stranger! The beast may yet rise again!
Only a coward would strike a foe down while they sleep!
Unhallowed giant! Odin would pierce his lone eye at the sight of thee!
It's red, and a fighter. Just like me!
Tis light as a feather thanks to my Viking's strength!
I will craft the finest ship in the land!
I care not for any fruit, much less one as hard as stone!
It writhes upon the ground! Be it berry or beast?!
The loathesome berry hath ceased its wriggling.
A fire burns within, yet the tree lives?
It hath been felled.
The sight of it doth send a terrible chill down my spine.
Perhaps 'tis for the best.
These lands seem to suit it well.
It may yet grow with the passing of another season.
Why do you despair? Does this land not suit you?
Fear not, I shall find you a place to lay down your roots.
It must be returned to the earth.
These crafts had better be good.
This one is not in working order.
What treachery hath transpired here?
Treasure with a mysterious aura.
Oh! I love a good hunt.
I wrested them from the sea.
Tis the mighty lion!
We've incurred its wrath!
The lion smiles upon us.
A helm to change the very ground I walk upon!
A fitting tribute!
I fear no beast, mortal or metal!
This sentry seems to be asleep at its post.
The fire reigned supreme.
Might as well do something whilst I wait.
Shouldn't be long now!
What have we here?
There is no meat inside, so I care not.
Will you whisper truths to me, as Mímir did to Odin?
Reveal thine secrets to me, O strange machine!
This place has been long forgotten.
These people once praised Mani.
What if I just stab it?
If it is a gate, it hath been firmly shut.
Another gate betwixt worlds?
It calls down a sign from Mani himself!
Its quest is complete.