Words of the Constant
It makes me uneasy... but I can't deny its power.
Even shattered, it holds power.
Ah, now I see...
Something doesn't feel right...
It seems our actions have been noticed.
It looks nastier than before.
This had better be the one he wants.
Come on now. You're not fooling anyone.
It toys with us.
It's trying to ensnare us.
At last you reveal your true self.
I don't know what to believe. All this time, I thought that They were...
This power, it feels like... but it couldn't be...
I'd do well to avoid those.
Such grotesquerie.
It channels the darkest energies of the universe.
I can drop it to keep the boat in place.
Can't someone else assemble it?
I sense magic at its core. Now, how to get it out...
Hm. Tangy.
I prefer them raw.
I'm sure it will burn out eventually.
Close enough.
It provides a lovely ambiance of dread, don't you think?
A pity.
It's coming along nicely.
Patience. It's time will come.
Impudent plant. This patch of ground isn't good enough for you?
I suppose I have no choice but to get my hands dirty.
How mysterious.
Where are their gods now?
This can be partially restored.
Like I said, they were a nasty lot.
A once proud race.
Some dumb beast passed through here.
What a miserable thing.
Have you no pride?
It's going to wreak havoc on my world.
We've placated it for now.
If the ground displeases me, I'll pull it up by the roots.
I'll cross it off my bucket list.
I get the sensation that we are not welcome here.
A pile of worthless parts.
A bit overdone for my tastes.
Wait for it...
Here it comes!
Finally, some quality grub.
They didn't always live off of the fuel.
Impossible... I thought I was privy to all of Their secrets.
Ah. I suppose I misinterpreted the original design.