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Survivor

Salt! A gift from the gods to season my meats!

Large Drying Rack

It's being prepared just the way I like it.

Large Drying Rack

All this rain isn't helping.

Large Drying Rack

All this rain isn't helping.

Large Drying Rack

It's drying out nicely.

Large Drying Rack

Quite a formidable drying rack!

Large Drying Rack

My instincts scream against this.

Excellent battle provisions.

I fear no enemy. Let them come!

Die soggy beast fish!

'Tis not for me.

Swamp Brawler Helmet

'Tis not for me.

Swamp Warrior Helmet

Good riddance to foul company.

'Tis but another fallen fish beast.

You've returned for a second helping of my steel, have you?

A formidable warrior, to be sure.

Loyal Merm Guard

The fish beast is tinged with the essence of Mani.

Mutated Merm Guard

Warriors, denied their ascension to Valhalla...

Shadow Merm Guard

'Tis a deceitful mask.

Clever Disguise

Beheaded. Burnt. Stinky.

I could smell it from back there!

I won't miss it.

Is this dwelling made of fish?

'Tis the way of things.

Craftsmerm House

A home fit for a fish beast.

Craftsmerm House

Lord of the fish beasts!

King of the Merms

The throne hath been set ablaze!

Have you chosen a chieftain?

'Tis a sad day for the fish beasts.

DIY Royalty Kit

The little beast toils away.

DIY Royalty Kit

They are lost without their chieftain.

'Tis a fine fortress for a fish beast.

The armory of the fish beast warriors.

The armory of the fish beast warriors.

Superior Armermry

The fish beast is tinged with the essence of Mani.

Thou art certain he is fit to be leader?

Royal-In-Progress

They are but shades.

I suppose 'tis better than using one's hands.

'Tis a place for workers, not warriors.

Shoddy Tool Shed

'Tis a place for workers, not warriors.

Slightly Less Shoddy Tool Shed

I suppose 'tis better than using one's hands.

Slightly Less Shoddy Tool

What's this? Battle plans?

Message in a Bottle

This vessel might have some use.

'Twas a fiery display indeed!

My friend doth possess strength that could rival mighty Thor's!

The goopy spoils of victory!

A lighted helm! For the darkness.

The small vessel shall light my way.

Floating Lantern

The chilling breeze reminds me of my frigid home.

Never split thy party!