Words of the Constant
The power's growing.
I'm not afraid of some fisticuffs!
Unlimited power!
Finally, some respite from the dampness.
I feel protected by an unseen force.
This will serve as a suitable ward against drowsiness.
My focus feels heightened!
oOooooOO!!
Killing me won't bring back your honey!
We've sprung a leak!
Oh dear.
We'll know if it worked once night falls.
Ow! Blasted... clumsy hands!
I was never really scared of those trees anyhow.
It burns!
And here comes my... er, "beautiful" assistant.
I think I can fix this!
I don't have everything I need.
I can't make that here, pal.
Don't look at me, I've never made one before in my life.
This seems a bit far from the festivities, don't you think?
Odd... what kind of magic is this?
Wake up, you useless vermin!
What's the matter? Get going!
Faster! Faster I say!
You fool! You're going the wrong way!
No! The other way!
Begin!
The ceiling is going to collapse!
This is fine.
I suppose it's best to keep up appearances...
Ow! Be gentle, Charlie!
My heart grows cold.
The compass has fallen to pieces.
That was a marginally more restful sleep than usual.
Er... I can't do that.
Damp is not dapper.
I hear one of them coming.
Say, pal, I don't look so good...
My strength has left me.
Shame. I was starting to enjoy that.
I'm exposed to the elements!
I've been left vulnerable!
I'm growing tired.
My enthusiasm for this has run dry.
That takes care of that.
It'll be dark soon. Charlie will be waking up.
(Gulp!)
I won't let that anywhere near my mouth.
Ow! That hurt my mouth!