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Survivor

Mani sent it down himself.

That must be their fortress.

Moon Glass Mound

Mani's gift may have some use yet!

Cratered Moonrock

I shall make an offering!

A gift from Mani.

It hath knowledge within!

It has faced Mani's wrath.

I sense battle on the horizon.

Shattered Spider Hole

The power hath faded from it.

Charged Glassy Rock

It hath been imbued with a strange power.

Charged Glassy Rock

No mere storm can stop me!

It sends a curious tickle through my bones.

Tis a strange kind of power.

Energetic Static

'Tis empty.

Static Restrainer

A strange power rests inside.

Restrained Static

The power roams free.

Unrestrained Static

Tis a direct line to Mani himself!

Celestial Altar

You shall soon be complete once more.

Celestial Altar

I hear the whispers of Mani.

Celestial Altar

It is grateful, but my work is not yet done.

Celestial Tribute

I wonder how that creature got his claws on this?

Inactive Celestial Tribute

What doth thou want, fair jewel?

Celestial Altar Base

It calls out to me, I must take heed.

Celestial Sanctum Icon

Make thy will known to me, idol!

Celestial Altar Idol

What have we summoned forth?

Mysterious Energy

The gods call me to it, I shall not resist.

Inviting Formation

The gods call me to it, I shall not resist.

Inviting Formation

The gods call me to it, I shall not resist.

Inviting Formation

The gods commune to me through thee.

Celestial Altar Orb

It has chosen me to safeguard its passage home.

Celestial Sanctum Ward

Despicable non-meat!

Such a thing will never pass my lips!

Cooked Moon Shroom

I know not its purpose. A tribute to Mani, perhaps?

Lunar Siphonator

The more I build, the stranger it appears.

Lunar Siphonator

Mere mortals were not meant to tamper so with the power of the gods...

Lunar Siphonator

An eternal light shines from within!

Celestial Fissure

But a crack in the earth.

Celestial Fissure

The old crone has been waging war against the moon's apparitions.

Plugged Fissure

Tis consumed by flame!

This tree, 'twas burnt to the ground.

Chopped by the warrior of the woods!

Tis lovely as Yggdrasil's picture in my mind.

Tis most beauteous in the moonlight.

Lune Tree Blossom

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

Dried Lune Tree Blossom

I wish I could ride it into battle.

Something is bouncing around inside.

A nest of adorable villainy.

A treat for mine senses!

Ugh! These things are useless!

Settle demon fury!