Words of the Constant
A trial of wit.
Reduced to cinders.
Reflexes are key in battle, and racing!
Too slow!
A trial of reflexes.
Reduced to cinders.
We shall test thine speed.
Run! Run as if thine life depends on it!
A trial of speed.
Reduced to cinders.
This odd training ground will suffice.
Feel the warrior's spirit within you!
A trial of endurance.
A waypoint to guide our vegetable beasts.
A waypoint to guide our vegetable beasts.
Alas, it is no more.
Who shall claim this noble victory?
The day is won!
's vegetable champion has seized victory.
This shall mark the race's end point.
We shall see which vegetable beast prevails!
The race cannot commence without it!
Naught but ash.
You are not yet ready!
This beast will serve me well in the coming battle.
We shall see just how strong my veggie beast truly is.
It's time to put my veggie beast to the test.
I care not for growing vegetables.
The rarity of these non-meats doth not impress me.
May it grip the sea floor with all its strength.
I will craft the finest ship in the land!
It is done.
It demands an offering of charcoal.
A shrine to a fearsome firey beast.
I will swipe at the waves with the ferocity of a dragon!
Great dragon, steer me to victory!
A vital piece of a glorious vessel.
A fine chance for the younglings to learn the saddle!
The helm of a dauntless stallion.
A shame.
What tribute dost thou demand?
Doth this not sate thee?
A swift charger to ride into battle.
This weapon was wielded by a revered warrior class.
A meaty feast!
'Tis fit only for the beasts.
I shall consume it!
Let us feast by the rabbit's torchlight!
Its light burns no more.
Let us set the rabbit torch alight!