Durin (Summon)
Mood: Ethereal and wise? Maybe echo-filtered... |
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Cue |
Line |
Attack (x3) |
Fight under the auspices of Aule. The Deathless goes to war! Death is no barrier to our fury |
Charge Attack (x3) |
Kill them all, quickly. Durin needs no second order. Advance to their end and our inevitable victory. |
Attack Structure (x3) |
This edifice should not be here. The Deathless shall dismantle it, be it stone or steel. Let it fall under our axes. |
Ambushed (x2) |
They fight in a most unseemly manner! Come out! Show yourselves! |
Call for Help (x1) |
If the Deathless falls, remember him |
Disengage (x2) |
Why retreat? Perhaps we shall rest a while. |
Move (x4) |
The Deathless leads the people of Erebor to war. Durin moves forward. Sound an advance. Yes. |
Select (x4) |
The might of Durin’s Folk cannot be matched Tell me, what year is it? It has been long since the Deathless ruled. Young one, take heart. |
Select in Combat (x2) |
Save your pity and mercy – they deserve none! You have my attention, as I have the enemy’s. |
Summoned (x1) |
And so the King rises... |
Death Speech (x1) |
Remember.... my... sacrifice... |
Fade Out (x1) |
I go now to where the Deathless is needed |
Baruk Khazad (x1) |
Baruk Khazad! Khazad ai-menu! |
Royal Forges (x2) |
Bring forth weapons and armour. The Deathless wishes those Dwarves equipped as in olden times. |
Sunder Armor
(x2) |
Your armour shatters under the Deathless’ gaze. A crushing blow – your armour is broken. |