Words of the Constant
With a little care, this could make fer some good choppin'.
One day it'll make good chopping.
I'd be lucky to get two chops out of that thing.
I should build a tiny axe to chop these.
Lucy, I think I'm seeing double!
Lucy, I think I'm seeing double!
Something like that'd keep my beard dry, eh?
It'll fill ya up.
It doesn't look safe.
Better keep careful around here.
I don't need directions, right Luce? ...What's that face for?
Looks like we're already here, eh?
Huh. Can't seem to get a read on it here.
You're not just here to bug me, eh?
And stay there!
What's the worst that could happen, eh?
I don't like feelin' penned in.
Reminds me a bit of a sweat lodge.
Hard to believe this could actually get us home...
Hm. Looks like something's meant to go inside.
Can't tie a rope here, eh?
It's there for the taking.
It's gone.
Throwin' a line down would make it a lot easier to come back up.
Wonder what it does.
It sure cleans up nicely.
A big stone hoser.
It needs work, Luce.
Where shall we put it, Luce?
I'm glad it's friendly.
No, Luce. I don't think you could.
It needs some sort of energy, Luce.
Must be a part for that stone hoser.
I'm sure it's not a table saw.
Maybe I'm reading them upside-down.
Oh geez, he's rotten to the core.
Someone... or something did a number on them.
Great. Giant armed termites.
Looks pretty broken.
This might feel a little funny, Luce.
I don't think it's turned on.
It's broken.
That's a big oil lamp.
Veggies? Did we run outta bacon and potatoes?
The only thing it's good for is compost.
Hoo! Spicy!
Pretty fancy, eh?
It ain't flannel, but I can work with it.
A dark hood, full of secrets.
Let's huck it at something.