Thorin Stonehelm
Mood: Martial. |
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Cue |
Line |
Attack (x3) |
Cut them apart! There are orc-necks to hew! Follow me and I’ll keep you alive! |
Charge Attack (x3) |
Forward, dwarves! Charge, and do not yield to fear! Die, fools! |
Attack Structure (x3) |
Tear down its walls! Inferior craftsmanship Bring it crashing down around their ears |
Ambushed (x2) |
Where did they come from? Captain! Do you see them? |
Call for Help (x1) |
I don’t think my armour can take this much longer. |
Disengage (x2) |
Call off the attack! The odds are insurmountable |
Move to Camp (x2) |
We will prepare our next sortie at camp. Returning to base. |
Move to Castle (x2) |
Back behind the castle walls! Rest in the fortress. |
Move (x4) |
This is the path to victory. I know a shortcut – this way, Dwarves! Let me lead the way. Onward to victory! |
Select (x4) |
I’m itching for a fight. Thorin, at your service I’ll make my namesake proud When will we move out? |
Select in Combat (x2) |
This blade will shut you up! Take that! And that! |
Garrison (x2) |
Into the tower. Take shelter inside. |
Evacuate Garrison (x2) |
Sungliht again. Back to the field. |
Salute (Spawn) (x1) |
I, Thorin, stand for the dwarves of Erebor. |
Death Speech (x1) |
I have defended my people to the last. I have no regrets. |
Respawn (x1) |
It will take more than those pathetic scum to defeat me. |
Mighty Blow (x2) |
Hyaaah! Like a blade through air. |
Aegis of Erebor (x2) |
It’s time for one last stand. We will attain glory, whether in our life or death. |
Stonehelm (x1) |
I don my helm. Woe to our enemies! |