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Survivor

Its stench could raise the fallen.

Let us celebrate the season by feasting on fish flesh!

Festive Fish Dish

The bright colors could be useful for distracting enemies.

Festive Costume Pattern

Bah! Foul non-meat!

I will not sully my warrior tastebuds with such filth.

Food with a wooden spear lanced through it!

Roasted fig flesh.

The gods did not mean thy magic for me.

To strike fear into the hearts of mine enemies!

Red Firecrackers

Tiny fairy lights aglow!

I hold the light!

The flamed one has no mercy.

They fight like cowards.

Fire Nettle Fronds

T'would make a most worthy offering to the gods!

Dried Fire Nettle Frond

I sense a burning power within.

That fire's nearly dead.

Warm fire, warm Wigfrid.

The fire roars!

Fire's slowly dying.

Warm fire, warm Wigfrid.

And the light flickers out.

That we might become Masters of Fire!

The catapult grows weak and tired.

Ice Flingomatic

Time to rest, flinging warrior.

Ice Flingomatic

Catapult engaged for battle!

Ice Flingomatic

Meat of the sea!

I shall feed all my allies for a day!

I'm a ruthless fisherwoman.

Freshwater Fishing Rod

This sea meat will serve me well.

Joy!

Provisions fit for a long journey at sea.

This sea meat will serve me well.

This meat will swim in my belly!

Cooked Fish Morsel

Provisions fit for a short journey at sea.

Small Fishy Jerky

Spears of sea meat.

Fish in a blanket!

Meat is best when it's fresh!

Tin Fishin' Bin

Joy!

Vital for spear construction.

The light hath faded, yet I shall endure!

Illuminate my path to glory, skyward lantern!

I shall fear no darkness!

Not this day, Njord!

Personal Floater

A flower from Freya.

Were that I smelled half as sweet.

Flimsy for the fight, enchanting on one's head.

Leaves are for animals. Animals are for eating.

And it lit up the night, upon the darkest hour.

So fleeting is this mortal saga!

Withered Light Flower

A terrible evil plagues this flora.