Words of the Constant
It was you or me, bird.
This egg would not survive a Norse winter.
Fight your way out, bird!
Borne of flame! Unless it cooks to death.
A time remains before this bird is to be born.
It will soon wake to this world.
A feathered warrior lurks inside.
A young bird of war will soon be born.
A fine warrior's breakfast!
Oh ho! This bready wrap hides a morsel of spiced meat!
You are not yet ready for battle, bird.
I hope you like vegetables... the meat is for me.
It's gathering its strength.
To enter battle with me is your choice, bird.
It requires purple gems.
It will harness my awesome speed.
To Asgard!
A bridge to another world.
The bridge is unstable yet.
The bridge is incomplete.
Perhaps it holds the secret to this land's Bifrost.
A sturdy crank.
No decency. It's not even metal meat.
It appears to be similar to the Bifrost.
Ride through the air and the sea!
It has been razed.
Sleep this night, and prepare for battle on the morrow.
It looks fierce. Into the fray!
Gooey, but dangerous. I like it.
A tough hide.
I will thrust my spear into that mass of tentacles!
A towering tentacled foe.
A gross, grasping appendage.
The lair of my tallest foe!
The Bifrost is sealed, but for how long?
Something foul hath taken hold...
Behold! The glory of the Bifrost!!
I can feel the Bifrost's warmth from inside it!
The monster shall not terrorize this realm again!
Something draws near...
Consumed by flames.
T'would be a fine place to keep my weapons.
Doth my eyes deceive me? The chest casts jagged light!
This material possesses gargantuan strength!
Not even the smallest of prey shall escape.
Looks like shiny popped corn.
Tis Loki's frost giant lure.
Curses! We will commence this hunt without your assistance.
A mighty beast worthy of his crown. He will lead us to victory!
We were not swift enough.