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Survivor

The lava lost its will to burn...

It's traveled so far...

Now it will never die...

Now it will never die...

A Rook? Or is it a Castle?

Time erodes everything.

That would be the easy way out of this place.

A rope over an abyss.

Spelunker's Bridge Kit

I hope you find her.

Rose-Colored Glasses

The way of all things.

We stole it out of the mouths of baby bees.

Broken bits of stone.

Abigail would've loved this crown.

Thulecite Crown

It possesses the power of the ancients.

A pile of broken dreams.

It is touched by death.

It judges my very being.

I'm only taking back what's mine.

As if it wasn't already burdened by the yoke of life...

Too much whimsy gives me indigestion.

Glossamer Saddle

The higher you sit, the farther you fall.

Nightmare Saddle

Oh, how we bend creatures to our ill intent.

It has wings, but will never fly.

I don't feel much like dancing.

It'll only prolong the inevitable.

The beasts crave it...

Salty like tears.

Gourmet Salt Lick

Almost as salty as my bitter tears.

Those figures can't be natural.

The cycle begins anew.

It's been utterly destroyed.

You are no hound... but I'll overlook it.

It is my turn to play the captain.

Salty Dog's Hat

Mockery of a spoiled childhood.

Aim for my heart...

It's calling to me.

Even this obelisk has left me.

Consigned to the flames.

It's not long for this world...

It is on the precipice...

It's trying to grow up.

Maybe next time, sapling.

The oppressive heat got to this one.

If I'm lucky, it might just bore me to death.

Antagonizing crows is always bad luck.

Friendly Scarecrow

Now the crows will be at peace.

Friendly Scarecrow

Who would want to scare crows away?

Friendly Scarecrow

The flame has cleansed this poor wretched soul.

Crispy Skeleton

A lost and lonely page.

Lost Scrapbook Page

My head will be safe. My dignity, however...

Scrappy Chapauldron