Words of the Constant
MaxwellI always wondered where those parts came from.
MaxwellHow did I not know of this place? Did They know?
MaxwellRather devious.
MaxwellStill inactive. Curious.
MaxwellIt couldn't be...
MaxwellIt's leading us to something...
MaxwellIt fulfilled its purpose.
MaxwellI have many questions.
MaxwellThese runes are... different.
MaxwellI can only glean a hint of their meaning.
MaxwellThis symbol here keeps repeating...
Maxwell"To change?" No. It's a name...
Maxwell"Alter"?
MaxwellHm. I have a bad feeling...
MaxwellIt's powerless.
MaxwellDon't let it escape!
MaxwellI suppose I'll need to find a suitable gem.
MaxwellIt saps power from the gems.
MaxwellThat's some fly mail.
MaxwellBlack never goes out of style.
MaxwellDirect confrontation is quite gauche.
MaxwellThat really isn't my style.
MaxwellThulecite meshes so well with nightmare fuel.
MaxwellLike all things, it craves the fuel.
MaxwellWet, soggy, and oddly filling.
MaxwellThat is not dapper at all.
MaxwellWhat it lacks in style it almost makes up for in pure, stubborn resilience.
MaxwellUgh. I'm not typically one for vulgar fisticuffs.
MaxwellWho's frail now?
MaxwellA little obsessed with bunnies, are we?
MaxwellDoes no one else find this armor oddly itchy?
MaxwellOf course the plant saves the best stuff for himself.
MaxwellWrap yourself in the nightmare. Embrace it.
MaxwellThe fabric really breathes.
MaxwellA rose huh?
MaxwellSomehow, it says even less now.
Maxwell"Thataway"... Ugh!
MaxwellThis requires profundity.
MaxwellSomehow, it says even less now.
Maxwell"Thataway"... Ugh!
MaxwellThis requires profundity.
MaxwellA fine powder that smells of destruction.
MaxwellDon't worry. There will be more Chesters.
MaxwellThere's always another Glommer.
MaxwellMy trip through the portal made it unrecognizable.
MaxwellWe must always eat our vegetables.
MaxwellI suppose you can make soup from anything.
MaxwellSmells terrible.
MaxwellWhat am I supposed to do with all this asparagus?
MaxwellSuch labor is beneath me.