General | Quotes |
Career Skill[ | ]
Career Skill | Quote | Audio |
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Morale Boost | Oi! *pause* We're the bloody Ubersreik five! Or four, doesn't matter. | |
Yahh! Stand up, shape up, or shut up! | ||
Gahh! We'll give 'em all out war, right here, right now! | ||
By Taal! Carve 'em up, smash 'em in! | ||
Haha! This is where we stand, and they fall! | ||
All right! Come on! Kill for old Kruber! | ||
By Taal! *pause* Fight! Kill! Death! | ||
Stand together! Send the buggers back into the filth! | ||
Give 'em hell! Chop 'em to bloody pieces! | ||
Weapons up! Fight like it's payday! | ||
Think ya can stop us? You're welcome to bloody try! | ||
Oi! | ||
Yahh! | ||
Gahh! | ||
By Taal! | ||
Hunter's Prowl | Taal, mask my scent, bless my aim. | |
Blessed Taal, guide my aim. | ||
Root, trunk, branch. | ||
King Taal, in your name. | ||
Buggers won't see me coming... | ||
Keep 'em busy. I've something special to prepare. | ||
Can't see me now, can you? | ||
One 'poacher's surprise' coming right up! | ||
Oi! Which eye d'you want this in? | ||
Call your target! I'm off hunting! | ||
Watch and learn, mates. This is how it's done. | ||
Rhya and Taal, guide my steps. | ||
Valiant Charge | Bull of Ostland! | |
Sir Kruber, ha ha ha! | ||
Charge! | ||
Coming through! | ||
Reikshammer! | ||
Get in there! | ||
For Karl Franz, and bloody Sigmar! Yeah! | ||
Clearing a path! | ||
I'm a bloody battering ram, that's what I am! | ||
Kneel before Sir Kruber, you filthy bastards! | ||
Just try to stop me! | ||
For the bloody Reikshammer! | ||
Blessed Blade | For the Lady! | |
Virtuous Strike! | ||
Heart, Body, and Soul! | ||
Perish, fiend! | ||
Honour is all! | ||
Begone! | ||
For the Grail! | ||
Audacity of Agilgar! |
Chatter[ | ]
Trigger | Quote | Audio |
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Ambient during level | One of my few competent commanders used to say the Northlanders were like a plague themselves, waxing and waning in strength, but never done with for long. | |
(Grail Knight) They're not done with us. By the Lady, they're not. | ||
Encouraging Words | We're nearly done. | |
Sigmar wants us to rid this town of vermin. | ||
For the Comet, keep going. | ||
We'll kill them all, you'll see! | ||
I've served with good men before, I do so now. | ||
Slay the rats, that's all we can do. | ||
Those Skaven regret us coming here, I bet! | ||
Almost there, mates! | ||
Not long now! | ||
Keep those blades a-swinging! | ||
You're my mates, I'll not abandon you now! | ||
Close up, let the bastards have it! | ||
Don't tire now, mates! | ||
You know, we're not a bad unit, all things considered. | ||
We really don't mix, but it works. | ||
Fighting | Taal, give me this! | |
We've a fight on our hands now! | ||
Well, they're on the attack now! | ||
I'm fine, you'll see. | ||
Alright. Come on then. | ||
Fighting with no one losing health | We've done well so far, mates. I'm impressed. | |
Taking heavy damage | I'm not long for this world! | |
Taking heavy damage! | ||
Fall back! I'm hurting! | ||
They're swarming! | ||
I'm getting trounced! | ||
This can't go on! | ||
I'm taking damage! | ||
This isn't good. | ||
Didn't feel a thing! Argh... | ||
Argh, I'll get you for that! | ||
Argh, now I'm pissed off! | ||
Argh, alright, come on then! | ||
Argh, alright then! | ||
Argh, thank Taal... ow!... for armour... | ||
Argh, I'm fine, you'll see! | ||
Yargh! That's a hole! | ||
Ow! Bloody ow! Give a man a moment, would you? | ||
Argh, not nice! | ||
Argh! By... Fine, so that's how it is! | ||
Ha ha! Frisky, aye? | ||
Low HP | Argh! *coughs* | |
Taal! I need your strength. | ||
Oh, I'm taking a good beating! | ||
I'm taking a blow or two! | ||
Those gods-cursed skavens have done me! | ||
Argh, I'm in pain! | ||
I could do with Shallya's blessing! | ||
Soon I'll join my brothers in arms... | ||
Don't let me die with my boots on! | ||
Anyone have some healing? Or an arm they ain't using? | ||
Hanging by a thread here! | ||
Only hurts when I laugh. And when I breathe. | ||
Can't lie, I'm not feeling great. | ||
Yeah, that bloody hurts! | ||
Reckon I'm done for... | ||
Down | Ah well, last man standing... | |
Help! | ||
Waiting to be rescued | Didn't feel a thing. *gasp* | |
Aggh. Fine. So that's how it is? | ||
Out of ammunition | No shots left! | |
No more shots. | ||
Parrying with shield against Horde | Nice bit of shielding, coming right up! | |
Being alone | Don't wander off! Blast! | |
Where'd you all run off to? | ||
Being the last survivor | They're all down. Like Ostland all over again. | |
I always wanted a heroic stand! Well actually I didn't, but you get what you get. | ||
Now Kruber there's no need to panic. Yeah, who am I kidding. Oh and now I'm talking to myself! | ||
Mates! Oh that's just bloody typical that is. | ||
Well. It was fun while it lasted! | ||
Heh. The empire stands alone eh? |
Call-Outs[ | ]
Trigger | Quote | Audio |
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Tagging Ammunition | Ammunition! | |
Ammunition here! | ||
There's ammunition here! | ||
I've spotted ammunition! | ||
Here - ammunition. | ||
Ammunition stash! | ||
Ammunition! Take what you need. | ||
Out of shots? Here's more! | ||
It's an ammunition stash. | ||
A Nuln crate. Marking's still fresh! | ||
Tagging Healing Draught | Healing draught! | |
A healing draught here! | ||
A healing draught! Over here! | ||
Healing draught in sight! | ||
Got a healing draught here! | ||
Look, healing draught! | ||
Here's a healing draught! | ||
Taal's Gift! A healing draught! | ||
Healing elixir! | ||
Curative potion! Or green piss. | ||
Healer's draught! No sense wasting it! | ||
Here we are! Healing draught! | ||
Anyone need a healing draught? | ||
Healing draught, mates! | ||
Blessed Taal! A healing draught! | ||
Looks like a healing draught! | ||
Tagging Medical Supplies | Medical supplies! | |
Medical supplies here! | ||
Look! Shallya's gifts! | ||
We're blessed! Health! | ||
I found aid! | ||
Ah, medical supplies! | ||
Healer's kit! | ||
Healer's satchel! | ||
Bandages! | ||
Anyone need medicine? | ||
There! Stuff for patching wounds! | ||
Hey there's a spot of aid here! | ||
Healer's gifts! | ||
Here we are, mates! Healing supplies! | ||
Gifts of the healer! | ||
Healing supplies on my position! | ||
I found us some healing! | ||
Tagging Potion | Potion! | |
Potion cache! | ||
There's potions there! | ||
Look, potions! | ||
More potions! | ||
Hey, see that potion? | ||
Is that a potion? | ||
Potion! Who wants it? | ||
Here! Ain't that a potion? | ||
A potion, anyone? | ||
Found a potion! | ||
Oy! Need a potion? | ||
Grab that potion! | ||
Hey, don't waste that potion! | ||
Here, a potion! | ||
Potion on my position! | ||
The potion! Right here mates! | ||
Tagging Explosives | Found bombs! | |
Ranald's joy! Bomb here! | ||
Get yer bombs here! | ||
Bombs for all here! | ||
A bomb! | ||
Just what I wanted: a bomb. | ||
A bomb! How we'll have fun with this! | ||
Grab yourself a bomb! | ||
That'll make a nice hole! | ||
A bomb! Thank Sigmar! | ||
Who needs a bomb? | ||
A bomb! Lovely! | ||
Here, ammunition. | ||
Oh, I love a good bomb. | ||
Dibs on the bomb! | ||
A bomb! I love me a good bomb! | ||
Here we go, a bomb! | ||
Out of my way here, mates! |
Mission-Specific[ | ]
Mission | Trigger | Quote | Audio |
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Righteous Stand | Reaching the Franz Erikson Platz | Oi! This street! Now! | |
This way! Down this street! | |||
This is the street! | |||
Before crossing the cart barricade | Stay together. We all know what's waiting inside. | ||
Convocation of Decay | Finding the door switches | I guess one of these probably opens the door? | |
Opening first or second door | It's open. But another's shut. | ||
Hunger in the Dark | Finding the rails | How about we follow the rails? | |
Halescourge | Mission start | Just close up, and don't get separated. They'll be over us before you know it.. | |
Riding the guildsmen's list | Hear that? loudest ambush since Salkaten. Stupid beastmen mewling in the bushes. | ||
Near the cliff with falling houses | Don't like the footing here. Not at all. | ||
Athel Yenlui | |||
The Screaming Bell | |||
Fort Brachsenbrücke | |||
Into the Nest | |||
Against the Grain | |||
Empire in Flames | Mission start | This won't be easy. Ussingen's a Chaos stronghold now. They'll have the supplies well guarded. | |
Festering Ground | |||
The War Camp | Reaching the Blót Tree | I don't like the looks of that tree. | |
Horrible. You don't treat your enemies like that. Well, I don't leastways. | |||
Before the Rotblood War Camp | Another sodding wall ahead, mates. | ||
Nearing the ram | Look at that. This looks like a handy key for that gate, wouldn't you say? | ||
Ram near the gates | Gate's in sight mates! One last effort! | ||
In the Inner Abode | There is no end to them! Press on! Press on! Find the champion! | ||
In the tunnel to the Arena | Given how they're cheering I think this is an arena. | ||
Start of Bödvarr fight | This is what we're here for, innit? *shouted in challenge* We'll fight, don't you worry about that! | ||
Bödvarr charging | What can I say? He likes his charging. | ||
Fighting Bödvarr | I can proudly say, we did all those lovely things, and then a little more, just for you. | ||
Bödvarr throwing axe | Don't fall for the flying axe trick, mates. | ||
Near the Bridge of Shadows | Is that the bridge? About bloody time. Reckon I'm coming down with rotlung. | ||
The Skittergate | Mission start | Well, I too wish we had a plan that wasn't based on insanity. But as always, you make do with what you got. | |
I ain't in the mood to be stopped after all we've endured. It's us or the Skittergate, mates. I choose us. | |||
Going through the skittergate | (Grail Knight) Foul ratman sorcery. But the Lady kept us safe. | ||
The Blightreaper | Mission start | If it's in the Temple of Sigmar, it's safe. Holy ground is safe ground. | |
Entering the sewers | Soggy feet's no way to start a fight. I need new boots. | ||
Finding a torch | We'll carry light with us. Just in case. | ||
Approaching the first Brazier | Light the room up. Might as well see how shafted we are. | ||
Exiting the sewers | Bugger. The Ubersreik Five. If the ratmen haven't burnt your city up, we'll take care of it. | ||
In Rosen Allee | You sure we don't have time to grab a drink or two? Sounds like they've got plenty. | ||
Looking for Sanctum switches | Right, let's find these switch-contraptions. | ||
Enchanter's Lair | |||
(responding to Nurgloth's speech) Yeah? Well we're the Bloody Ubersreik almost-Five, and you're going down! | |||
Any mission | Finding the right way | Over here! Quickly now! | |
Keep going! Here! | |||
To me! It's this way! | |||
This way! | |||
Finding stairs | Stairs. Looks like they go down. | ||
Try not to trip on these stairs. | |||
Stairs. Just what we need. | |||
Hey! I've found the stairs. | |||
Finding the right door | This is the door. | ||
Through this door! | |||
This door! Quick! | |||
Well, well, well, this is the right door! | |||
Going to the Bridge of Shadows | And... we're done. I could use a kip, and a stiff drink. | ||
Finding elevator | Does that lifting platform still work? |
Eliminations[ | ]
Enemy Eliminated | Quote | Audio |
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Clanrat | ||
Plague Monk | ||
Savage | ||
Stormvermin | ||
Chaos Warrior | Rot-helm won't bother us now! | |
Chaos Warrior's dead! | ||
Take that, Northlander! | ||
That's better. One less Chaos Warrior! | ||
Ratling Gunner | Yeah, that Ratling's done for. | |
The gunner's dead. | ||
Yeah, that ratling's dead. | ||
Gutter Runner | The assassin's dead. There'll be more. | |
That critter's fast. | ||
Yeah, you stay down, sneaker. | ||
Poison Wind Globadier | Eat my steel, gas-rat! | |
Globadier's down. | ||
Gas-rat's dead. | ||
Warpfire Thrower | We're all good, mates. Fire-rat's dead. | |
That Warpfire-rat won't give us any more grief! | ||
Hah! And I'm uncooked! | ||
Fire-rat's dead! | ||
Warpfire Thrower's out of it! | ||
Packmaster | I killed the hook-rat! | |
Yes! You killed the hook-rat! | ||
We got the hook-rat! | ||
Strangler's dead! | ||
Lifeleecher | That's another leech down! | |
Leech is no more! | ||
Leech is down! | ||
Blightstormer | That's what you get for Blightstormin'! | |
Storm Sorcerer's out of it. | ||
Sorcerer's gone, and so's his bloody vortex! | ||
Rat Ogre | ||
Stormfiend | Stormfiend's down. At bloody last. | |
Spawn of Chaos | ||
Bile Troll |
Interactions[ | ]
Character Interactions[ | ]
See also : Character Conversations
Action | Hero | Quote | Audio |
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Praising | Generic | Nice! He's not rousing from that! | |
Nice! That's another down. | |||
Nice one! | |||
Ain't that a beautiful shot? | |||
You've a good aim. | |||
That strike! Pure textbook! | |||
Right in the kisser! | |||
Can't argue with that kill. | |||
Bardin | Kill more, Goreksson, haha, kill more! | ||
Good going, Goreksson! Kill 'em all! | |||
Again, Goreksson! Hit it again! | |||
(Grail Knight) The Lady sees your efforts, Bardin. Laughing her head off, she is. | |||
Kerillian | Ha! More proof that Kerillian's more fun on the battlefield than anywhere else, mates! | ||
That elf knows how to clear a path - I'll give her that. | |||
Victor | You kill them like you're possessed! Sir! | ||
Good show, sir! No heretic safe today! | |||
You're a born killer, sir, and no mistake! | |||
(Grail Knight) Impressive, peasant. Almost acceptable. | |||
Sienna | Yes Sienna, burn them all! | ||
Ally mass killing | Bardin | Taal's blood, Bardin! You're unstoppable! | |
Kerillian | Did you see Kerillian? Nice bit of killing there. Inspiring even. | ||
Ally hitting armour | Generic | The body's armoured. Aim for the head. | |
Bardin | Can't pierce that armour, Bardin. | ||
That's armour, dwarf, but the head's weak! | |||
Kerillian | Kerillian? No sense battering that armour. Hit the head. | ||
Sienna | Wizard. Why're you hitting armour? The head! | ||
Ally with low HP | Bardin | Don't leave us yet, ranger. | |
Get yourself healed or be done. | |||
You're injured dwarf, sort it. | |||
Cough your guts up Goreksson, and get healed. | |||
We get it Bardin, you're tough, now heal! | |||
Stop fighting wounded, Bardin! | |||
Heal up dwarf, you're fooling no one! | |||
You'll pull through, dwarf. | |||
Kerillian | Waywatcher, you're hurt! | ||
You don't look spry, maiden. | |||
How can I help you, waywatcher? | |||
Wood elf, you're badly injured! | |||
Elf, you've looked better! A lot better. | |||
You could use some aid, elf. | |||
You're a bit bloody, elf! | |||
Looks like our elf isn't as eternal as we thought. | |||
Victor | You alright, sir? | ||
You don't look good, sir. | |||
You're wounded sir! | |||
By the comet, get healed! | |||
You're wounded sir! (2) | |||
Bind your wounds, sir! You ain't worth much dead! | |||
You ailing, sir? | |||
That's a nasty wound, sir! | |||
(Grail Knight) That's a nasty wound, peasant. | |||
Sienna | Cool your fire wizard, you're injured! | ||
You alright, bright wizard? | |||
Cool your fire wizard, you're injured! | |||
You're low on health, mage! | |||
Don't you have a healing spell? | |||
I bet you wish you were at the Jade College now, Sienna! | |||
You're badly wounded, Sienna! | |||
You don't look healthy, Sienna. | |||
You're no good to us dead, Sienna. | |||
Ally dying | Bardin | Gods dammit, we lost our dwarf! | |
Back to your ancestors then, dwarf. | |||
The ranger bit the dust. | |||
They got the dwarf! | |||
Our dwarf's done for! | |||
Bardin's no more! Bloody shame. | |||
Bardin's a goner! | |||
Kerillian | I'll make the ratmen pay for this! | ||
Taal! One of your own comes to you! | |||
The Waywatcher, no! | |||
The elf's gone! It's quieter already. | |||
Our elf's no more! | |||
Kerillian? Kerillian! She's gone! | |||
We've lost our elf! | |||
Victor | We needed him alive! | ||
The Witch Hunter's dead! | |||
He was always gonna die here. | |||
Saltzpyre is gone! | |||
Mates! No more Saltzpyre! | |||
Saltzpyre! He's gone! | |||
Oh, he was one bright bastard! | |||
Sienna | By the comet! She'll be missed! | ||
We've lost the bright wizard! | |||
They got our wizard. | |||
No! The wizard! | |||
No Sienna, no! | |||
Sienna, no! She's gone! | |||
Sienna, don't leave us! | |||
Ally healing with high HP | Bardin | No... Bardin... not the healing. | |
Not so rugged today, Bardin? | |||
You're wasting healing like the Elf's hurling insults, a bit too much. | |||
Friendly fire received | Bardin | Stop that Dwarf! | |
I'm losing my patience, Dwarf! | |||
Stop it, Ranger! | |||
Keep doing that, and I'll take yer beard! | |||
Kerillian | Now what have I done? | ||
That's enough, Kerillian! Check that otherworldly aim of yours! | |||
You gone blind, elf? | |||
The high and mighty elf is hitting me, can't shoot straight! ...or can she? | |||
Elf, is this the time, really? | |||
Victor | Sir? Please stop shooting me. | ||
Sir! Pack that in! | |||
Your eye gone bad, sir? You're shooting me! | |||
You terminating our contract, sir? With you shooting me, I mean... | |||
Sir! Mind your aim! | |||
(Grail Knight) Peasant, please stop shooting me. | |||
(Grail Knight) Your eye gone bad, peasant? | |||
(Grail Knight) Shoot them peasant, not me! | |||
(Grail Knight) Peasant! Mind your aim! | |||
(Grail Knight) Oi, peasant! Pack that in! | |||
Sienna | Sienna! Watch your flames! | ||
Again? Sienna? Stop it! | |||
Sienna! Don't burn old Kruber! Come on! | |||
Again, Sienna? Watch your flames! | |||
Bloody hell, Sienna! You're scorching my undeserving arse! | |||
Ally being hit | Bardin | I thought dwarfs knew how to parry? | |
Kerillian | Parry while you still can, elf! | ||
Victor | Block 'em, sir! Like I showed you! | ||
Stop letting 'em hit you, sir! | |||
Healing ally | Bardin | No fussing dwarf! | |
Don't mess me around, ranger, let's get you healed! | |||
Time to heal, dwarf. | |||
Patch up time, Goreksson. | |||
Come still, won't ya? | |||
You're nothing but layers of scars! | |||
No squirming, Bardin, or it'll do more bad than good! | |||
Kerillian | Some on-the-spot healing for ya. | ||
Time for some healing, elf. | |||
Let me heal you, maiden. | |||
Kerillian, you need patching up. | |||
Not looking so good there, elf. | |||
Wound binding, elf! It's that time of the year. | |||
You need healing, elf. | |||
Here we go, a little pick me up! | |||
I guess you'll trust mayfly medicine after all! | |||
Victor | Sir, you need healing. | ||
Do you have the flacks, sir? | |||
Dressing your wound, sir. | |||
You NEED this, sir. | |||
Some nasty wound here, sir. | |||
You can't keep going, sir, not like this. | |||
Applying bandage, sir. | |||
You need this, sir. | |||
I'll handle this wound, sir. | |||
(Grail Knight) You need this, peasant. | |||
(Grail Knight) Peasant, you need healing. | |||
(Grail Knight) Here peasant, this will help. | |||
(Grail Knight) Hold peasant, I'll aid you. | |||
Sienna | You need healing, wizard. | ||
Time to heal you pyromancer! | |||
Bright wizard you're about to die, let's heal ya! | |||
Stay still, wizard. | |||
I'll take care of that wound, Sienna. | |||
I'll soon have you feeling your old self. | |||
Bit of a wound there, Sienna, but this should fix it. | |||
Patching up a wizard. Patching, patching, patching... | |||
Reviving ally | Bardin | Stop wasting my time, get up, dwarf! | |
Come on, up! | |||
Quick ranger, we're not safe yet! | |||
Let's go, Goreksson! | |||
You having a nap, Goreksson? | |||
I have you, master dwarf! | |||
You're not bored, are you Goreksson? | |||
Up! Or at least, as up as you get. Ha! | |||
No time for resting, Goreksson! | |||
Up you get, Bardin! You owe me one. | |||
Kerillian | Rise. | ||
Let me help you. | |||
Quick! You're not safe on the ground. | |||
I've got you, waywatcher. | |||
Bet you'll only fall over again. | |||
Aaw, be more careful next time, elf. | |||
See? I do have my uses. | |||
Not sure you deserve this rescue, elf. | |||
How become elf! | |||
Up, elf! Smartly now! | |||
Victor | On your feet, sir. | ||
Come, we need you. | |||
You won't kill many ratmen down there. | |||
Need a hand, sir? | |||
Is that willpower failing you, sir? | |||
Please sir, no weakness, not in front of the others. | |||
A helping hand, sir? | |||
Here, sir. Let's get to it again. | |||
I have you, sir. | |||
Up we get, sir. Plenty of miscreants to judge yet. | |||
(Grail Knight) Need a hand, peasant? | |||
Sienna | Quickly wizard, we haven't much time. | ||
No use to us on the ground, wizard. | |||
Up you get, wizard. | |||
Get up, wizard. | |||
Here Sienna, come on. | |||
Plenty left to burn, Sienna. | |||
Strong enough for another round, wizard? | |||
Bet your crown you'll make it out of here, wizard. | |||
Up we get Sienna, I've got ya. | |||
Easy now, Sienna. You'll make it. | |||
Being revived by an ally | Bardin | Thanks, ranger. | |
You do have your uses. | |||
This doesn't put me in your debt. | |||
About time, dwarf. | |||
Thanks, Bardin. | |||
Cheers, Bardin. | |||
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I was about to get myself up. | |||
Obliged to you, Bardin. | |||
Kerillian | Thank you, waywatcher. | ||
Thanks for the hand, elf. | |||
You saved my life, elf. | |||
Cheers, waywatcher. | |||
Thanks, Kerillian. | |||
You just helped a lumberfoot, mate. | |||
Helped by an elf, well I'll never! | |||
Victor | Cheers, sir. | ||
Many thanks, sir. | |||
Thank you. | |||
I needed that. | |||
(Grail Knight) Thanks, peasant. | |||
Sienna | You have my thanks, wizard. | ||
I'm in your debt. | |||
You took your time, pyromancer. | |||
Alright, for a mage. | |||
Yeah, that's better. | |||
Thanks, Sienna. | |||
Cheers, mate. | |||
Girl, keep your hands off me, aye? | |||
Ally jumps repeatedly | Generic | Why the Bretonnian dance? Keep your feet on the ground. | |
Ally eaten by Spawn of Chaos |
Enemy Interactions [ | ]
Enemy | Trigger | Quote | Audio |
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Horde | Spawning | We've been through worse than this. Hang on! | |
Watch out for your mates, and we'll get through this. | |||
Stay calm - support each other's attacks! | |||
Side by side. Face it together. | |||
Here they come! | |||
Close up! Nobody get separated! | |||
Face it together! Stay close! | |||
Hold the line, mates! | |||
Sigmar protect us! | |||
Remember your training, mates. | |||
Stand ready! | |||
We've a fight on your hands now! | |||
Come on, then! We'll have you! | |||
Thick as the scum on the Reik! | |||
Here, mates, maybe we've scared 'em off? No, I didn't think so neither. | |||
Eyes peeled mates. | |||
Close up! Don't show 'em a tempting spine! | |||
Close up. Don't want to get separated! | |||
Clanrat | |||
Plague Monk | In vicinity | Plague Monks ahead. Don't underestimate them! | |
Close up! We've got Plague Monks coming in! | |||
Savage | In vicinity | Savage! | |
Watch for that Frother! | |||
Stormvermin | Tagging | Oh, I'll slap that blackrat! | |
Look - a warrior-rat! | |||
Stormvermin! | |||
That stormvermin's mine! | |||
Here! That's a stormvermin! | |||
A warrior-rat! I'll have it! | |||
Hey-hey! Come here blackrat! | |||
Black ones! | |||
Warrior-rats! | |||
Ware the Stormvermin! | |||
Come on then, you black-furred bastard! | |||
Bloody Blackrat! | |||
Skaven Patrol | In vicinity | Bloody blackrats! | |
Chaos Warrior | In vicinity | Chaos Warrior, work together! | |
Sigmar! A rot-helm! | |||
Chaos Warrior? I need another drink. | |||
Rot-helm incoming! | |||
Taal! A Chaos Warrior! | |||
There's a rot-helm! Careful, or he'll have your head! | |||
Northlander knight! On your toes, mates! | |||
I've lost mates to Chaos Warriors. I don't want to lose more. | |||
Armoured rot-helm! Watch out! | |||
Chaos warrior! | |||
Keep your guard up! That's a Chaos Warrior! | |||
Chaos Warrior! Maybe don't fight it alone? | |||
Ratling Gunner | In vicinity | Hear that, mates? It's a gun-rat. | |
Ratling Gun, move! | |||
That sound... Ratling Gunner. | |||
Ratling Gun! | |||
Kill that Ratling! | |||
Do you hear that, Ratling Gunner! | |||
Vermin gunner! | |||
We need to take that gun team out, fast! | |||
Get out of the way, gun team! | |||
Gun-rat, sneaking around. | |||
Stay out of its sights! | |||
Tagging | Filthy ratling gunners! | ||
Gutter Runner | In vicinity | Something in the shadows mates! | |
Something there... Assassin! | |||
There! Runner in the shadows! | |||
Backstabber loose nearby. Stay alert! | |||
Gutter-rat! | |||
There's an assassin close by! | |||
Assassin! Assassin! | |||
Backstabber! Did you see it? | |||
There! Gutter Runner! | |||
Pinned down | Gods damn Skaven! | ||
Get off, get off, get off! | |||
Poison Wind Globadier | In vicinity | Gas-rat! | |
I hear a globadier! | |||
Gas-rat incoming! | |||
Now that... that's the Globadier. | |||
Gas-rat, close! | |||
That rasping breath... A gas-rat! | |||
That's a gas-rat! | |||
Poison-rat! Find it! Kill it! | |||
Gas-rat, sneaking around. | |||
I hear something... gas-rat! | |||
I think that's a globadier. | |||
Heads up! Globadier! | |||
Bloody globadier! | |||
Throwing gas | Taal's teeth! Kill the gas-rat! | ||
Gas ball! | |||
That Gas-rat's about to throw! | |||
Globe-lobber coming in! | |||
Gas globe coming in! | |||
Gas attack! Watch out! | |||
It's about to throw its poison! | |||
About to commit suicide | Look out! It's going to blow! | ||
Bloody thing's gonna blow! | |||
Warpfire Thrower | In vicinity | Be ready. Fighting Warpfire with steel and shot is no laughing matter. | |
Ere, that's a Warpfire Thrower! Sodding hell. | |||
'ere. Clap your ears on that, I reckon it's a fire rat! | |||
Flame-rat! | |||
Look out! Flame-rat! | |||
That Warpfire Thrower's getting closer. | |||
Flamecaster! | |||
I don't want burning to a crisp! Kill that Warpfire Thrower! | |||
Fire-rat! Careful or you'll burn! | |||
That's a Warpfire Thrower! Get clear! Get clear! | |||
Warpfire! | |||
Listen, Fire-rat... | |||
Scatter! Don't make a juicy target for the flames! | |||
Another bloody rat! And this time with a flamethrower! | |||
Packmaster | In vicinity | That rat's got a reach alright! | |
Hook-rat's prowling. Don't get caught. | |||
He'll have you by the neck. | |||
Skaven slaver! | |||
Strangler! | |||
Another Hook-rat! | |||
Strangler rat! | |||
Hook-rat inbound. Someone put him down. | |||
That's a hook-rat! | |||
Look out, Strangler! | |||
Mind the reachy-grabby one. | |||
Tagging | Look out. Strangler! | ||
Lifeleecher | In vicinity | Listen! Lifeleech! | |
You hear what I hear, mates? Leech. | |||
Aye. We've a Leech by the sound of it. | |||
That's a leech and no mistake. | |||
Eyes open! Lifeleech! | |||
Lifeleech! | |||
Listen. Leech. | |||
Leech! | |||
Leech incoming! | |||
Blightstormer | In vicinity | Spread out! One of us has to reach that Blightstormer! | |
You hear that Blightstormer, right? Don't waste that advantage! | |||
Sorcerer! He controls the wind! | |||
Oh, a fat-arse Blightstormer! | |||
Listen! There's a Blightstormer somewhere close. | |||
Ere! That's a Blightstormer! We're in for it now! | |||
Storm Sorcerer! He's up to no good! Well, 'course he is! | |||
Storm Sorcerer! | |||
Listen. Blightstormer. | |||
Bloated bloody Blightstormer! | |||
We all hear the Blightstormer, right? Don't waste that advantage. | |||
I hear 'im! Blightstormer! | |||
Rat Ogre | Spawning | Mates? I hear a rat ogre. | |
Group up! We've a rat ogre near. | |||
Fighting | Rat-Ogre, coming for us! | ||
Stormfiend | Spawning | Ready? I hope so, 'cause that's a bloody Stormfiend! | |
Fighting | Rat Ogre flamer! | ||
Armoured Rat Ogre's prowling. We'd better be ready. | |||
Bloody armoured Rat Ogre! | |||
Stormfiend coming up, lads. | |||
There's a Stormfiend nearby... | |||
Taal! Rat Ogres are bad enough without flame-spouters! | |||
Spawn of Chaos | Spawning | We'll have to kill that Spawn, and quickly! | |
Grabbing Bardin | Chaos Spawn snatched the Dwarf! Hit that thing hard or Bardin's a goner! | ||
The thresher's hungry for our dwarf! Someone stop it from biting his bit off! | |||
The Spawn caught Bardin! So: the dwarf lives, the Spawn dies, no discussion! | |||
Thresher threshing Bardin mates! Get off your arse and kill that bugger! | |||
Grabbing Kerillian | Oi that Chaos Spawn's gobbling down the elf! Face like a bloody meat grinder! | ||
Taal, that Chaos Spawn's eating the elf! We've gotta stop that or we'll never be sober again, alright? | |||
Kerillian got caught and the Spawn's up to no good! We need to kill that thing even more now! | |||
Chaos Spawn grabbed Kerillian! Hey, elf! Stay away from its mouth! And-and its other mouth! And the-the things! | |||
Grabbing Victor | Sir! That Spawn's about to eat your face! But don't you worry, I have a plan! | ||
Spawn's caught Saltzpyre! Better solve this quick mates! Both things have a temper! | |||
Bloody tentacle beast, munching parts off willy-nilly! | |||
Stinking nightmare breeding tentacle-arsed bastard! I'll kill the one pestering you with pleasure, sir! | |||
Grabbing Sienna | Hey, Spawn got Sienna! Don't let it chew off anything important! | ||
Spawn's just caught Sienna! Pester that thing mates, make it hurt! | |||
Taal's tankard! Spawn's hungry for Sienna! Better put it down, quick! | |||
Quickly! Slay that Spawn before it gobbles up our wizard! | |||
Bile Troll | Vomiting | The Troll going to throw up! |
Item Interactions[ | ]
Item | Quote | Audio |
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Ammo | ||
Bomb | Throwing bomb! | |
Lobbing bomb! | ||
Bomb's away! | ||
Letting this bomb go! | ||
I'm throwing this! | ||
Taste my bomb! | ||
Bomb's inbound! | ||
Chucking a bomb! | ||
Healing Draught | I'm drinking this potion. | |
Using potion. | ||
Fine, I'll drink it. | ||
Potion drank. | ||
I wish you were an ale. | ||
Ah bollocks, you're still no ale. | ||
Ah, lovely. Can feel it doing me good. | ||
There, a lovely drop. | ||
Drinking a potion. | ||
Health to all, and confusion to our foes. | ||
Down the hatch. | ||
Hold on, let me drink this. | ||
Drop of this'll help me along. | ||
Smells a bit odd, but it'll be worth it. | ||
Never did like potions. Oh well, any port in a storm. | ||
Potion's going down me gob. | ||
This potion better hit fast. | ||
Medical Supplies | Give me a moment. | |
Just a moment. | ||
Let me heal up. | ||
I need to rally. | ||
Maybe a drink will get my humours back. | ||
Let me patch my wounds. | ||
Hold on, some of us are hurting. | ||
I'm still bloody hurt, but at least I'm not bleeding now. | ||
Not a pretty job, but it'll hold. | ||
Blessed Sigmar, that last blow went deeper than I thought. | ||
Hold up, I'm feeling a touch out of sorts. | ||
Another battle, another scar. | ||
I've had worse than this. | ||
Taal, that was a bit close. | ||
Hold up. Need to patch a wound. |