Words of the Constant
No point hanging clothes in the woods.
That one moves diagonally, I think.
That's, uh, the rook piece.
Reminds me of a story I heard once.
That one can only move one square at time.
That's the, uh, horse piece.
I'd rather my future be a surprise.
Creepy.
That right there's a bad time waitin' to happen.
Doesn't even have a label.
More intimidating than beaver teeth.
What a waste of wood, eh?
Looks like a pair of binoculars.
Oh, the gloves're comin' off now!
Wolfgang would appreciate that moustache.
It's a snail-shaped scale, eh?
Got no idea what that's for.
Better than meeting a real one, eh?
Get along, lil gator.
Smashed to bits.
What sorta shows d'you think it gets?
I prefer to let mine air dry.
It needs a robot arm, eh?
They're not good any more, eh?
'Might take it to the kid.
Reminds me... gotta convince Willow to take a *real* bath.
I just sew my clothing shut around me when I put it on.
Never seen such a flammable fishbowl!
Guess that's that.
Think it's time for some fishin', eh?
Weight: Caught by:
Weight: Caught by: Lookin' at it is making me hungry...
Weight: Caught by: Sorry bud, looks like those bragging rights are mine!
Weight: Caught by: Pretty good, eh Lucy?
It's gonna start a forest fire if we're not careful!
Well, that's a shame.
We're up for a bit of friendly competition, aren't we Lucy?
Weight: Harvested on day: That's a nice one.
Weight: Harvested on day: Would ya look at the size of it!
Huh. Seeing it now I guess it's not that impressive.
Nice and breezy.
This could stand up to the winters back home, eh?
I think it boiled off all of the nose cheese.
It's pretty thin.
It's thick and hairy.
I wish it was sturdier so I could chop it.
I think I'd make a good groundskeeper, whatcha think Luce?
That's some nice stonework!
Just some ground, eh?
He sacrificed a lot of beard for this rug.