Words of the Constant
Weight:
Weight: This specimen is decidedly larger than average.
I wonder what my body's saturation point is...
Wet, wet, wet!
This will require a bit more precision on my part.
Oh dear... perhaps it's time to clean my glasses.
Intriguing! I appear to be filled with "cheer".
That was very illuminating.
A detailed lesson in biology!
Something nasty intends to rear its head.
Something monstrous approaches.
Utterly disappointing.
I do believe I can fabricate a new bovine costume now.
I must be in closer proximity to the starting point before we can begin.
The matter of placing checkpoints seems to have been overlooked.
I should endeavor to make some space around the starting point.
It seems the mechanical knights are indisposed at the moment.
The mutated fowl are attacking.
This will be easy.
Combat!
Foul cad!
Just give up.
Behave!
Respect your elders!
Well, that's over.
Oh dear.
I must reassess the situation.
I must read up on this!
Back to the drawing board!
Fascinating. Can you speak, specter?
Fascinating. Can you speak, specter?
Fascinating. Can you speak, specter?
Fascinating. Can you speak, specter?
Fascinating. Can you speak, specter?
Fascinating. Can you speak, specter?
Ah... I'm not familiar with this strain of flower.
Does it expect something of me?
I feel I should set it down now.
It's emitting a strange energy.
That flower has perked up quite a bit.
Its magic has reached maximum potency.
Odd...
It's emitting a strange energy.
The flower's energy is growing powerful.
It follows a particular movement pattern.
A statue of a large insectoid form.
A mechanical lever designed to actuate a mechanism.
I feel a compulsive urge to activate it, again and again.
Deciduous seeds encased in a Pericarp.
The poison has been successfully cooked out of them.