Words of the Constant
The ground is boring.
The ground is boring.
The ground is boring.
The ground is boring.
The ground is boring.
The ground is boring.
The ground is boring.
The ground is boring.
The ground is boring.
The ground is boring.
The ground is boring.
The ground is boring.
A feast of burned bird!
Haha gross, I hate turnips.
Take that, turnip.
It's just a bunch of seeds.
Hey! How am I s'pose to hit you with all that armor?
YES! BURN!
I wish it was still burning.
One less tree in the world.
Burn the sick!
How are you supposed to get the sticks from up there??
Looks like campfire fuel to me!
It'll grow... unless something fiery happens to it.
Fire would release it from its torment.
A bunch of small twigs. Good for fires, among other things.
Hey no fair, it brought backup!
Hey no fair, it brought backup!
I love the color!
You can make it fancy but it's still an eel.
It's not finished. But I bet it still burns.
Someone could trip on that.
Don't tell me where to go!
Ha! I knew I'd find it!
Stupid thing doesn't work here.
Hey! Think you can get the drop on me, huh?!
Haha! Now stay put!
Ooooooh, I wonder what that does!
Pfft. Some dumb wall isn't going to stop me.
You'd better not spray anything at me again!
Anywhere's gotta be better than this place. Right...?
Huh. Looks like something's supposed to go in there.
Can't tie a rope? Who cares!
Looks like trouble... Think I'll take it.
And it's gone!
I guess I could always tie a rope if I wanted to come back.
What am I supposed to do with this stupid ball?
So pretty. Now what do I do with it?
Come onnnn!
Here we go!