Words of the Constant
WendyDamp.
WendyI would hide too, if I could.
WendyHarvested.
WendySoon to be ashes.
WendyIt's just a bunch of reeds.
WendyThey have already been torn away.
WendyDust to... somewhat denser dust.
WendyEverything's a vest.
WendyA leftover of an ancient world.
WendyIt is unspeakably burnt.
WendyI will learn unspeakable things.
WendyIt is unspeakably burnt.
WendyI will learn unspeakable things.
WendyIt is unspeakably burnt.
WendyI have learnt unspeakable things.
WendyMadness brings fire.
WendyThis is but a step from madness.
WendyChange is... not always terrible.
WendyI'm glad that fail-safe is gone.
WendyIt's just putting off the inevitable.
WendyA futile ward.
WendyChoices matter.
WendyBrotherly camaraderie will not save you.
WendyThe holiday was cut short for this poor bird.
WendyDoes that mean spring is coming? I hope not.
WendyHe likes being trapped in my pocket.
WendyLife in the barren, frozen wastes.
WendyIt's so soft. It is my enemy.
WendyOh to be encased within a hard and unfeeling exterior...
WendyI wonder what they did.
WendyEven that is not permanent.
WendySome small rocks.
WendyWhat terrible sights they have seen.
WendyIt will never again bear fruit.
WendyOh. It's burning.
WendyIt is corrupt. Tainted.
WendyVileness spreads within it.
WendyIt's born fruit.
WendyIt has nothing to offer me.
WendyI feel much the same.
WendyIt grew on a tree, but it looks like a rock.
WendyI can eat it now.
WendyIt might actually taste good at this point.
WendyWhy do you persevere?
WendyA large piece of cold, unfeeling ice.
WendyA large pool of cool, melted ice.
WendyA large pool of cool, melted ice.
WendyThere's a fire in the pit's belly.
WendyThe shadows encroach.
WendyThe lava's on fire.