Words of the Constant
We will require a heart to bring you back, Willow.
Murderous fiend! Taste my wrath!
Willow has bent reality to her fiery will.
You're going off the deep end, pal.
The fire is supposed to go in the pit, Higgsbury.
Err, greetings, Mr. Wilson P. Higgsbury.
Are you certain you wish to return to this world?
Our truce ends here, murderer!
Wilson P. Higgsbury is a real pal...
We are to start dredging up what lies beneath now, are we?
Interesting.
It seems I've gotten a hold of something.
Winona has been roughhousing like a commoner.
You were the last one I expected to start fires, Winona.
Greetings, Ms. Winona.
My, you're looking spirited today, Winona.
You've engineered your own demise!
Winona expertly uses all tools at her disposal.
I'm going to pretend I don't see it.
Oh. What a pity.
At least she has the sense to use gems.
I think it's losing power.
Magic isn't so easy, is it?
Give it a rest.
I'm going to pretend I don't see it.
Oh. What a pity.
Where does she find the time to build all this.
I think it's losing power.
See? It wasn't so great after all.
I'm going to pretend I don't see it.
Oh. What a pity.
I could have thought of that.
It's useless out here without power.
I could have thought of that.
It feels good to have control, doesn't it?
It feels good to have control, doesn't it?
It feels good to have control, doesn't it?
It's useless out here without power.
I'm going to pretend I don't see it.
Oh. What a pity.
Well sure, if you want to take the easy way out.
It's useless out here without power.
Well sure, if you want to take the easy way out.
Sleeping on the job, I see.
Sleeping on the job, I see.
Honestly, I don't trust it.
Sleeping on the job, I see.
Honestly, I don't trust it.
Good. Let her ferry our supplies around.
Good. Let her ferry our supplies around.