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Survivor

It is feeding off the dark energy.

Ancient Gateway

Best not to overuse this power.

Ancient Gateway

Now we've gone and done it.

Ancient Gateway

It lacks a key.

Ancient Gateway

This is a most wretched idea.

Ancient Gateway

It's strange to see it.

No fuel, no power.

It feeds off the nightmare.

I can't believe I've forgotten how to read this.

Ancient Obelisk

A picture of the city, before the fuel.

We all know what happens next.

They gained such an enviable power...

I know why you led me back here.

But it won't work.

There's a dreamlike quality to the material.

Sometimes the direct approach is best.

They're even ugly as infants.

Seems we've a few hours of reprieve.

I wish there were porters around here.

Now that is a proper breakfast.

The game is rigged! But I'll play again to be sure.

This seems out of place here. Too cheery.

Would I really stoop so low as to wear such a thing?

Oh no... he's managed to make them even more cheerful.

Its power is spent. Now it's just garishly cheery.

The mime's power unsettles me.

Those look much too jovial for my liking.

Pile o' Balloons

I think I'd rather drown.

Inflatable Vest

Bananas that don't grow in caves? Preposterous.

It doesn't do much for my refined palate.

Hm... I don't know what I was expecting.

Sticky and gooey and good for putting on booboos.

Ew.

I wish they were oysters.

I suppose I'll eat it if there's nothing else.

I suppose anything is "food" now.

Stuffed Fish Heads

At least it's an attempt at sophistication.

Barnacle Nigiri

It's an acquired taste.

Cooked Barnacles

It's surprisingly delicious.

Barnacle Linguine

I made a rock so heavy that even I can't lift it.

Ugh. Ugly beasts.

Violence has never felt better.

Ugh. It stinks.

It smells quite nice, if I'm honest.

It smells.

Do I have no dignity left?

The things I must do to survive...

Charred Nostrils

As good a place as any to stash sheet music away.

Battle Call Canister

No. I do NOT sing.

Weaponized Warble

No. I do NOT sing.

Fireproof Falsetto