wescamp-i 18n - en to la translation catalogue (348 entries)

note: [campaign]: id=Liberty Yes, that is "marchlanders", not "marshlanders". "marchlander" is archaic English for an inhabitant of a border region.
en: Liberty
la: Libertas

note: [campaign]: id=Liberty Yes, that is "marchlanders", not "marshlanders". "marchlander" is archaic English for an inhabitant of a border region.
en: (Easy)
la: (Facilis)

note: [campaign]: id=Liberty Yes, that is "marchlanders", not "marshlanders". "marchlander" is archaic English for an inhabitant of a border region.
en: Peasant
la: Rusticus

note: [campaign]: id=Liberty Yes, that is "marchlanders", not "marshlanders". "marchlander" is archaic English for an inhabitant of a border region.
en: (Normal)
la: (Mediocris)

note: [campaign]: id=Liberty Yes, that is "marchlanders", not "marshlanders". "marchlander" is archaic English for an inhabitant of a border region.
en: Outlaw
la: Proscriptus

note: [campaign]: id=Liberty Yes, that is "marchlanders", not "marshlanders". "marchlander" is archaic English for an inhabitant of a border region.
en: (Difficult)
la: (Difficilis)

note: [campaign]: id=Liberty Yes, that is "marchlanders", not "marshlanders". "marchlander" is archaic English for an inhabitant of a border region.
en: Fugitive
la: Fugitivus

note: [campaign]: id=Liberty Yes, that is "marchlanders", not "marshlanders". "marchlander" is archaic English for an inhabitant of a border region.
en: As the shadow of civil war lengthens across Wesnoth, a band of hardy marchlanders revolts against the tyranny of Queen Asheviere. To win their way to freedom, they must defeat not just the trained blades of Wesnothian troops but darker foes including orcs and undead.
la: Manus colonorum robusta, dum nubes belli civilis per Vesnotem intendit, a dominatu Reginae Ascuerae deficiunt. Ad se liberandum, non modo ferra copiarum Vesnotiensium superando exercita opus est, sed et orces et inmortus cum aliquis, hostes tristiores.

note: [campaign]: id=Liberty Yes, that is "marchlanders", not "marshlanders". "marchlander" is archaic English for an inhabitant of a border region.
en: (Intermediate level, 8 scenarios.)
la: (Ordo mediocris, VIII scaenaria.)

note: [about]
en: Campaign Design
la: Forma Militiae

note: [about]
en: Prose-doctoring and preparation for mainline
la: Verba soluta et militiam pro militiis primis mutare

note: [about]
en: Campaign Maintenance
la: Conservatio Militiae

note: [about]
en: Artwork and Graphics Design
la: Imagines

note: [scenario]: id=01_The_Raid
en: The Raid
la: Incursio

note: [label]
en: Dallben
la: Dalbenum

note: [part]
en: In the Era of Turmoil, during the reign of King Garard II, the border towns of Delwyn and Dallben in the province of Annuvin grew increasingly dissatisfied with the King’s rule. Being preoccupied with the great wars, the King was unable to send adequate forces to protect the frontier.
la: Delvyno Dalbenoque ultimae provinciae Annuviniae, Garardo II Aetate Tumultuum Rege, ob regis odium motus ortus est. Ille magnis bellis occupatus non satis copiarum finem defensum mittere potuit.

note: [part]
en: The hardy people of these marches learned self-reliance and survival skills against the raiding orc hordes and savage saurians. They established their own trading routes and pacts of mutual defense.
la: Populus robustus harum finium, commerciis structis; foederibus ictis, superesse greges orcium lacertarumque aggredientum superareque didicerant.

note: [part]
en: Although not permitted to train with proper military weapons, these woodsmen were at home in the forests and swamps of the Western Marches, and became very effective with their simple slings and clubs.
la: Quamvis silvicolae non permissi ut telis propriis exercerent, silvas etiam et paludes Finium Occidentis solebant. Quae peritissimi fundarum et clavarum simplicium facti sunt.

note: [part]
en: After the betrayal of the King by Queen Asheviere, the new regent of Wesnoth sought to consolidate her ill-gotten power. She sent her armies across Wesnoth to intimidate the provincial rulers and secure her continued reign.
la: Interrex nova Rege ab Asceura prodito petebat ut potestatem male adeptam muniat. Exercitus ita eius per Vesnotem procuratores provinciarum territum misit.

note: [part]
en: The people of Annuvin were unwilling to relinquish their hard-earned self-rule, especially not to this pretender...
la: Populus Annuviniae rem publicam vix adeptam relinquere, praesertim istae fraudatoris causa, nolebant...

note: [side]: type=Goblin Pillager, id=Fal Khag
en: Fal Khag
la: Falcagus

note: [side]: type=Goblin Pillager, id=Fal Khag [side]: type=Orcish Warlord, id=Vashna
en: Orcs
la: Orces

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Defeat all of the Goblin marauders
la: Omnes depopulatores Orculium vincere

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Goblins reach the village of Dallben
la: Orcules viculum Dalbenum attingere

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Death of Baldras
la: Mors Baldratis

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Death of Harper
la: Mors Harperi

note: [event]
en: Gatrakh
la: Gatracchus

note: [event]
en: Thurg
la: Thurgus

note: [event]
en: Krung
la: Crungus

note: [event]
en: Gorokh
la: Gorocchus

note: [message]: speaker=Fal Khag
en: I long to burn human cities, but until our great chieftains provide us with sufficient forces we must look to these villagers to feed our wolves and slake the thirst of our blades.
la: Urbes hominum cremare cupio, at antequam Magi Principes nostri satis copiarum tribuant, ex his vicanis, ut lupos pascamus et sitim cruoris expleamus, pendere necesse est.

note: [message]: speaker=Fal Khag
en: Ride, you worms, I want to finish our raid before the hunting party returns to the human village.
la: Currite, isti vermes: ante incursionem conficere volo quam venatores ad viculum humanum redeunt.

note: [event]
en: Jalak
la: Ialacus

note: [event]
en: Red
la: Ruger

note: [event]
en: Kembe
la: Kemba

note: [event]
en: Treagh
la: Treagus

note: [message]: speaker=Red
en: Look, goblin riders approach! You were right, they were going to raid Dallben while we were gone.
la: En lupites orcules! Vera dixti, incurrere nobis absentibus Dalbeno futuri erant.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: We must stop them before they reach the village. Damn the crown, they have long since forgotten about us out here.
la: A vico nobis arcendi sunt. Coronam despuo, nostrum ipsorum iampridem obliti sunt.

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: That goblin leader is heading full-speed straight for Dallben. But we’ll need to chase them all down if we’re going to stop them.
la: Ille dux orculium praeceps Dalbeno advolat. Sed ad istos arcendum omnes venari necesse sit.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Do it. Try to hold them back until us old-timers can get there and finish them off.
la: Face. Illos arcendum cura dum nos vetuli istuc ad eos conficiendum eamus.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras Some languages, including Norwegian and Old English, don't have a single word for "uncle", dividing it into mother's-brother vs. father's-brother. Baldras is Harper's mother's brother.  In some human societies, including the Navaho and Akan, this would give him a special r
en: And Harper... don’t get yourself killed. I’m responsible for you now that your father is gone, and I won’t dishonor his memory by breaking my promise to keep you safe.
la: En Harper... noli mori. Patre obito tibi tutor sum, atque haud eum promisso te tuendi frangendo dedecorabo.

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: ... I know... All right now, let’s stop these goblins!
la: ... Scio... Agite, hos orcules contineamus!

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: We are barely able to survive these orc raids. We lost two men last week, more today... yet Weldyn does nothing!
la: Vix incursionem orcium superfuimus. Duo homines nuper amissi sunt, hodie plures... Veldin tamen nihil agit!

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: We are barely able to survive these orc raids. We lost two men last week, more could have died today... yet Weldyn does nothing!
la: Vix incursionem orcium superfuimus. Duo homines nuper amissi sunt, hodie plures mortui fuisse debuerunt... Veldin tamen nihil agit!

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: The King stopped sending patrols out here once the war started. Once that happened, the burden fell to us. We are citizens of Wesnoth, and as long as her banner flies we will resist the horde.
la: Bello sumpto Rex huc circitores mittere destitit. Quae cum ita essent nos onus sustinebamus. Cives Vesnotienses sumus, atque gregem sistemus dum vexillum retineatur.

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: The banner will fly over a ghost town if help does not come soon.
la: Vexillum a vico lemurum direptum fuerit si nihil auxilii erit.

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: They’re getting closer to our village! What about the town guards, can they help us?
la: Vicos nostri accedunt! Nonne custodes vici nos adiuvare possunt?

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: They’ll come out when they see those riders, or us, approaching, but there aren’t many of them... I wouldn’t count on them being able to protect the village alone for long.
la: Cum illos lupites vel nos conspectaverint apparebunt, sed modo pauci sunt...

note: [event]
en: Remald
la: Remaldus

note: [event]
en: Wolmas
la: Volmas

note: [event]
en: Jasken
la: Iascenus

note: [message]: speaker=Wolmas
en: What’s happening here? Why are you running like mad, $unit.name|?
la: Quid est? Cur ut si amens esses undique curris, $unit.name|?

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: Goblin riders on the hunt. We must not let any of them to the village!
la: Lupites orcules venantur. Omnibus vicus haud attingendus est!

note: [message]: speaker=Wolmas
en: Look! Goblin riders are on the hunt — and heading right for Dallben!
la: Ecce! Lupites Orcules venantur — ad Dalbenum recta eunt!

note: [message]: speaker=Remald
en: Halt!
la: Manete!

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: The goblins reached the village! There will surely be nothing left when they are done pillaging it.
la: Orcules ad vicum pervenerunt! Nihil sane stabit cum rapinam perfecerint.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: None remarked on the passing of the tiny, isolated frontier town. It was but a harbinger of the evil to come under the tyranny of Asheviere.
la: Nulli exitium exigui oppidi deviique memorabant. Tantum erat omen malorum tyrannidis Ascuerae futurorum.

note: [scenario]: id=02_Civil_Disobedience
en: Civil Disobedience
la: Discordia Civilis

note: [side] [side]: type=Bandit, id=Baldras [side]: type=Bandit_Peasant, id=Baldras [side]: type=General, id=Lord Maddock [side]: type=Highwayman, id=Baldras [side]: type=Highwayman_Peasant, id=Relana [side]: type=Rogue, id=Hans [side]: type=Shadow Lord, id=Helicrom
en: Rebels
la: Rebelles

note: [side]: type=Cavalier, id=Tarwen
en: Tarwen
la: Tarvenius

note: [side] [side]: type=Cavalier, id=Tarwen [side]: type=General, id=Dommel [side]: type=General, id=Kestrel [side]: type=Iron Mauler, id=Linneus [side]: type=Master Bowman, id=Quentin [side]: type=Royal Guard, id=Archarel
en: Asheviere
la: Ascuera

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Kill the Wesnoth army captain, Tarwen
la: Centurionem Vesnotiensem Tarvenium interficere

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: Look, riders approach.
la: Ecce, equites.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Stand fast, nephew.
la: Consiste, fili sororis.

note: [message]: speaker=Tarwen
en: By order of the Queen, the magistrate of this town is ordered to travel with us to Elensefar for vetting.
la: Magister, Reginae iussu, huius oppidi nobiscum Ellensepharen ire iubetur ut scrutetur.

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: Garard is the King of Wesnoth. We are ruled by no queen.
la: Rex Vesnotei est Garardus. Nulla recti sumus regina.

note: [message]: speaker=Tarwen
en: Insolent peasants, you will kneel before your betters! Asheviere is the queen of Wesnoth. The King fell three weeks ago at Abez. I shall not bandy words with you. Your magistrate will be coming with us, and we do not care if it is dead or alive.
la: Ignari rustici, bonis supplicatote! Ascuera est Regina Vesnotei. Rex abhinc multos dies in Abese cecidit. Vobiscum non verbis decertabo. Magister voster nobiscum ibit, at non flocci facimus utrum vivus an mortuus.

note: [message]: speaker=Tarwen
en: Guard the gate.
la: Portam custodite.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Harper, get out of here. This is no battle for you.
la: Harper, exi. Hoc proelium non tibi est.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: I am the magistrate of Dallben, and it is <i>you</i> who will be leaving Dallben, be it dead or alive.
la: Ego sum magister Dalbeni, at tu <i>ipse</i> e Dalbeno exibis, utrum sis mortuus an vivus.

note: [message]: speaker=Tarwen
en: Get back, you cur!
la: Apage, turpis homo!

note: [message]: speaker=second_unit
en: Get out of my village!
la: Vicum meum linque!

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Our lives were hard enough when we were beneath the attention of the Crown. But now I fear things will be worse.
la: Vita erat satis difficilis cum regnum nos omitteret. Sed iam paveo ne res peius gerat.

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: We must tell the people of Delwyn about this.
la: Delvynum certiorem facere opus est.

note: [message]: role=Advisor
en: That is true. We have always flown to their aid, and they to ours. This is something we should face together.
la: Vera dicis. Semper mutuo utroque subveniebamus. Haec est res cui una resistere debemus.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Very well. We will go to Delwyn and share counsel with them. I never thought Wesnoth would fall into darkness. Now, not only do the orcs threaten our lands, but some sinister thing is happening with the ascent of the Queen to the throne.
la: Bene est. Ad Delvynum eos consultum ibimus. Numquam putaram patriam ad tenebras adire. Iam non solum orces nobis minantur, sed nescioquid sinistrum accidit ut Regina regnum capiat.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Today we may no longer be citizens of Wesnoth. I wish it could be otherwise, but we are now outlaws.
la: Forsitan non iam cives Vesnotienses sumus, sed iam, utinam aliter esset, proscripti.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Oh, no! We have run out of time, they have arrived with reinforcements...
la: Eheu! Novae copiae tempore exito adierunt...

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: They would be remembered only traitors rightly put down by the Queen’s lances. And in the dark years to come, woe betide any who questioned it.
la: Modo memoratur hos proditores, qui lanceis Reginae depulsi sunt; male praeterea gerat quibus has spreverunt.

note: [scenario]: id=03_A_Strategy_of_Hope
en: A Strategy of Hope
la: Strategema Spei

note: [side]: type=Orcish Warrior, id=Urk Delek
en: Urk Delek
la: Urcus Delecus

note: [side]: type=Lich, id=Sel-Mana [side]: type=Necromancer, id=Mal-Jarrof [side]: type=Necromancer, id=Mal-Jerod [side]: type=Orcish Warrior, id=Urk Delek [side]: type=Saurian Oracle, id=Thhsthss
en: Evil
la: Mali

note: [side]: type=Saurian Oracle, id=Thhsthss
en: Thhsthss
la: Fisfus

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Defeat both enemy leaders
la: Ambos duces hostium vincere

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Death of Relana
la: Mors Relanae

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Relana, thank you for welcoming our messenger and agreeing to meet with us. In your many years as Delwyn’s magistrate I have never known your judgment to err.
la: Relana, gratias ago tibi quia nuntium nostrum recepisti et nobis obviam isti. Dum magistratum habes, numquam vidi te errasse.

note: [message]: speaker=Relana
en: It has been a long time, old friend. Your news worries us. Yet, there is no problem we have not worked out here at our secret meeting place.
la: Iampridem habui, mi aequalis. Nuntius nos sollicitat. Nulla tamen res est quae in congressu occulto non decreta est.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: You do not understand. We attacked a Wesnoth army patrol. Not only that, the leader was no man I had ever seen in Annuvin province before. Never has one been sent out here as a patrol captain who was so ruthless and cruel.
la: Non intellegis. Nod modo in circitores exercitus Vesnotei impetum fecimus, sed dux erat vir quem numquam in provincia Annuviniae vidi. Numquam vir missus est dux circitorum tam crudelis cruentusque.

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: Had they taken my uncle, they would have surely shown up in Delwyn today with the same ultimatum. As it is, several riders escaped.
la: Si avunculum meum cepissent, hodie sane in Delvyno eisdem in animis apparabant. Quae cum ita sint, nonnulli equites effugerunt.

note: [message]: speaker=Relana
en: Well, it won’t be long until they report back to the local garrison with the details of your encounter.
la: Mox, igitur, proximae stationi summam congressus tui renuntiabunt.

note: [message]: speaker=Advisor
en: Then they’ll be back in force.
la: Itaque cum multis viris redibunt.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: An offense to decency, this is! Since when has Wesnoth been ruled by fear and treachery? We should consult with Lord Maddock of Elensefar. We have known him for years to be noble in deed as well as in name.
la: Haec est iniuria dignitati! Quamdiu Vesnotes pavore atque perfidia regnata est? Dominum Madocium Ellensepharis petere debemus. Diu sciebamus illum et facto et nomine honestum esse.

note: [message]: speaker=Relana
en: I agree. But, Baldras, what will you tell him? We know something has been going badly wrong in Wesnoth of late, that more than ordinary corruption and incompetence is afoot. But when the effects fall on mere peasants, the wrong of it may not seem so obvious from a noble’s chair.
la: Se petamus. Sed, Baldras, quid sibi dicemus? Scimus nescioquid nuper pessime in Vesnote gerere, insueti corruptelam et impotentiam oriri. Sed mala rei ipsae, cum eventus a talibus rusticis sentiatur, non nobili manifesta sint.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: We need evidence. Hard evidence... but wait— Are those orcish war drums I hear?
la: Indicia dare necesse est, atque gravia... io— belline tympana orcium audio?

note: [message]: speaker=Relana
en: I think they are, old friend. And that rank smell on the wind tells another tale; saurians approach. To arms!
la: Puto te vera dicere, aequalis. Et fetor in aura rem aliam designat; lacertas appropinquare. Ad arma!

note: [message]: speaker=Urk Delek
en: By the sound of the wolves, the scent trail of Fal Khag’s killers ends here.
la: Vestigiis interfectorum Falcagi, luporum sonitu, hic abeunt.

note: [message]: speaker=Thhsthss
en: Fal Khag is nothing to usss, orc. You promissed uss gold. Bright gold.
la: Falcagus nihil ad nos essst, orx. Aurum nobis promisisti, aurum nitidum.

note: [message]: speaker=Urk Delek
en: You will get gold. And our wolves will get meat.
la: Aurum habebitis, et lupi carnem habebunt.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Something is very wrong here. Those orcs were carrying weapons with Army forge-markings.
la: Nescioquid malum accidit. Illi orces arma cum insignibus camini militaris gerebant.

note: [message]: speaker=Relana
en: Aye. And the gold in their pouches looked new from the mint.
la: Sic. Et aurum in loculis novissime factum videtur.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Can the darkest rumors be true, then? Does the Kingdom— Does Queen Asheviere... send orcs against her own people?
la: Fama igitur triste vera est? Regnumne— Reginane Ascuera... in suas orces mittit?

note: [message]: speaker=Relana
en: I think your mission to Lord Maddock just became more urgent than we knew, Baldras. I must remain here to see to the defense of Delwyn and Dallben, but you should fly to Elensefar with all speed.
la: Credo, Baldras, propositum Dominum Madocium petendi magis subitum quam antea esse. Hic manere mihi necesse est ut Delvynum et Dalbenum defendum curam, sed tibi quam celerrime Ellensepharem advolare.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: We have tarried here for far too long... There is no way we can reach Elensefar and return with help before the Wesnoth army destroys our homes. Retreat!!
la: Hic nimis diu commorati sumus... Prius Ellensepharem advenire cum novis copiis redireque non possumus quam exercitus Vesnotiensis domos nostros deleverint. Se recipite!!

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Baldras and Relana returned to their villages to find them destroyed, with those who fought left dead and the few survivors born away to unguessable fates. It was a bitter doom, and as Wesnoth descended into darkness they would live to see worse.
la: Baldras et Relana ad vicos redeuntes, paucis defensoribus occisis, paucis superstitibus fato vectis ignoto, vastos invenerunt. Acerbum erat fatum, nam Vesnote in tenebras praecipitante, illi peius aspicere.

note: [scenario]: id=04_Unlawful_Orders
en: Unlawful Orders
la: Imperia Illicita

note: [label]
en: Elensefar
la: Ellensephar

note: [label]
en: Port of Elensefar
la: Portus Ellensepharis

note: [side]: type=General, id=Lord Maddock
en: Lord Maddock
la: Dominus Madocius

note: [side]: type=General, id=Kestrel
en: Kestrel
la: Cestrellus

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Defeat the enemy general
la: Legatum hostilem vincere

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Death of Maddock
la: Mors Madocii

note: [event]
en: Rothel
la: Rothelius

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Maddock
en: Baldras, your trip here was not wise. The Queen’s patrols have been visiting the local villages and bringing the elders here. Those that swear allegiance to the Queen are allowed to return home. Those that do not—
la: Baldras, iter tui non sapienter factum est. Circitores Reginae ad propinquos vicos priores huc deductum adibant. Quibus in nomen Ascuerae iurant domum redire licet. Quique non iurant—

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: — Are dispatched on the spot. I know the price of dissent. But what of you?
la: — In loco ipso conficiuntur. Pretium dissensionis soleo. Et tu?

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Maddock
en: Well, they do not come within the walls of my city. They are actually camped nearby, and the main garrison is further south at Halstead. I know my time will soon come to swear allegiance, but they do not press me. They are afraid I will refuse.
la: Moenibus oppidi mei saltem non appropinquant. Haud quidem procul castra posuerunt, atque primum praesidium in Halmoene iacet. Cerno me mox iurare coactum esse, sed me non vexant. Metuunt ne abnuam.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Will you?
la: Abnuesne?

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Maddock
en: Yes. The Queen ascended to the throne through the vilest of treachery. However, while most of my forces were sent with the King to fight the orcs, we have a strong enough contingent here to make the Queen’s forces think twice about attacking Elensefar outright.
la: Abnuam. Regina regnum per dolo pessimo cepit. Quamquam bona pars meorum cum Rege orcibus pugnatum missi sunt, satis tamen vis habemus quae eam inhibeat quominus Ellensepharem ipsam oppugnet.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Maddock
en: We have an uneasy peace until they are done with the smaller villages and finally come around to obtaining my oath. The treaty between Elensefar and Wesnoth is ancient, but I am not so naïve as to place my full trust in it. Not in these wicked times.
la: Erit pax anceps dum de vicis minoribus facta perfecerint et demum me iurare cogere conati fuerint. Quamvis foedus inter Ellensepharem et Wesnotem antiquum sit, non sum qui illo credam, non in temporibus malis.

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: What can we do then? We have brought with us many from Annuvin province who are willing to fight, but our families are still at home. They will not last long if the Queen’s patrols return.
la: Quid faciamus? Plures e provincia Annuviniae qui pugnare volunt, ducimus, sed familiae nostrae ibi manent. Non manebunt si circitores Reginae redeant.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Maddock
en: I am unwilling to start a civil war. I believe the Queen will remain preoccupied with order throughout the kingdom and, more importantly, with quelling the Northerner threat. We are a matter she will choose to deal with later rather than sooner, if she can.
la: Bellum civile incipere nolo. Regina, credo, concordiae regni dedita remanebit, atque tumultum Septentrionalis delendo. Nos mox animadvertere velit, si potest.

note: [message]: speaker=Kestrel
en: A foolish miscalculation, Lord Maddock. These men with which you consort are outlaws and fugitives. They are a well-organized gang of criminals and murderers. We will kill them and then expect your oath of allegiance to Queen Asheviere.
la: Male est putatum, Domine Madoci. Quibus conversaris sunt, manus bene paratus maleficorum atque necatorum, et proscripti et fugitivi. Illis interfectis exspectamus te in nomine Reginae Ascuerae iuraturum esse.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Maddock
en: Men, to arms! The defense of Elensefar has begun!
la: Vires, ad arma! Defensio Ellensepharis inceptum est!

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: As the sun set, a horrific change began to take place to the human adversaries of Baldras and his allies...
la: Horribilis, sole occidente, permutatio hostes humanos Baldradis sociorumque percipiebat...

note: [wml_message]
en: Could not convert a $stored_changers[$i].type, please report!
la: $stored_changers[$i].type converti non potest, sis refer!

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: I cannot believe what my eyes are seeing! The flesh runs from their bones... these are not human warriors we fight. They are evil spirits masquerading as human!
la: Quam novae res oculis meis! Viscera ab ossibus solvuntur... non bellatoribus humanis pugnamus, sed larvis quae homines simulant!

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Maddock
en: Their human aspect is returning! This is an evil manner of sorcery we face, but one that we may yet overcome. CHARGE!
la: Speciem hominum restituunt! Haec malum est veneficium quo committimus, sed tamen valeamus. INCURRITE!

note: [message]: speaker=second_unit
en: Who are you? What are you?
la: Quis es? Quid es?

note: [message]: speaker=Kestrel
en: We are accursed. We were once under the command of Prince Eldred, the King’s son and betrayer. The price for our treason is this hellish existence. We know not who or what inflicted this curse upon us, but our mortal deaths may be only the beginning of the penance we are doomed to pay.
la: Damnati sumus, olim a Regulo Eldredio imperati, filius Regis atque proditor. Stipendium maiestatis est ista vita funesta. Nescimus quis aut quid sic nos destatus est, sed fortasse mors corporea tantum initium paenitentia fatalis erit.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Lord Maddock, now that we are victorious, will you help us?
la: Domine Madoci, quia vicimus, nos adiuvabis?

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Maddock
en: I will not. Unless you want me to round up the city’s thieves to fight for you, I do not have the troops to spare. However, I am not the only one who commands men in this corner of Wesnoth.
la: Non adiuvabo. Nisi me fures oppidi colligere vis, qui pro se pugnemus, non satis copiarum mihi sunt. Sunt tamen alii qui copiis in hac parte Vesnotei imperant.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: I don’t understand. There are no other noble lords in this area.
la: Non intellego. Non sunt alii domini nobiles prope nos.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Maddock
en: Southeast of here there is a town, and there you may find assistance of the type I cannot give.
la: Est oppidum inter meridiem et orientem, quo genus auxilii invenietes quod offere non possum.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Wish us well. If we are to resist the Wesnoth army a second time, we’re going to need more than clubs and slings against steel.
la: Valeamus. Si iterum exercitu Vesnotiense resistere volutis, arma fortiora clavis et fundis habere necesse est.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Look, more riders come from the southeast. We cannot survive another assault. We are finished!
la: Ecce, plures equitum e meridie et oriente adveniunt. Impetum alium superare non possumus. Ruti sumus!

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Indeed, Asheviere’s armies had mustered and struck before the nascent rebellion could even be planned. Her power and ruthlessness — and their toll of death — would only grow greater with time.
la: Exercitus quidem Ascuerae ante eos conciti et adorti sunt quam motus nascens etiam parari potuit. Potestas eius atque crudelitas — et acervi caedium — mox accumulabat.

note: [scenario]: id=05_Hide_and_Seek
en: Hide and Seek
la: Celare Invenireque

note: [time]: id=midnight
en: Midnight
la: Multa Nox

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Take Baldras to meet the leader of the insurgency
la: Baldradem ad ducem motus movere.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Relentlessly pursued by riders patrolling the road to Elensefar, Baldras and his men traveled unseen along the swampy banks of the Great River to the city of Carcyn.
la: Baldras suique, equitibus viam Ellensem circumeuntibus pressi, praeter ripas limosas Fluminis Magni ad Carsinem invisi vadebant.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: They hid until nightfall, then crept out to find the help Lord Maddock hinted was here.
la: Postquam usque ad primam noctem se celabant, ad auxilium possibile aperiendum repserunt.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: I’m not sure where we’re supposed to go now. If we go into town we can start asking around for information.
la: Nescio quo iam ire debemus. Si ad oppidum eamus de re petere possimus.

note: [unit]: type=Thief, id=Link
en: Link
la: Linco

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Who are you?
la: Quis es?

note: [message]: speaker=Link
en: I have come to find you. You must make it through the city without being seen. The soldiers are normally out hunting for my kind, but a company of heavy infantry arrived three days ago and took over the patrols.
la: Vos inventum veni. Nobis per oppidum clam ire necesse est. Milites meos persequi solent, sed manus ferratorum tres dies praefuit.

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: They’re looking for us.
la: Nos petunt.

note: [message]: speaker=Link
en: Well, good thing I found you first. Now hurry, you must make it past the city into the Grey Woods. There is a small path in the southeast that leads into the forest; look for the signpost. My brother Hans is waiting for you there and will take you to our master. Try to avoid the soldiers if you can.
la: Bene igitur evenit me primum te invenire. Age, festina, praeter urbem ad Silvam Lividam ire necesse est. Est parva semita inter meridiem et orientem quae in silvam ducit; signum ligneum quaerere. Hans, frater meus, ibi te exspectat atque te ad dominum nostrum ducet. Cave milites vites, si potis.

note: [message]: speaker=second_unit
en: Looks like these guards hold stationary posts, so if we’re careful enough we should be able to slip our way around them unnoticed.
la: Hi custodes loca immobiles tenere viduntur. Itaque si satis cavemus clam illos praeterire possumus.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Harper, you younger and faster folks need to be our eyes now. Scout ahead and try to find a way for us to get past the guards, but make sure to not stay where they can see you or we’re all in big trouble...
la: Harper, vos iuniores alacresque oculis nobis esse debent. Exporate et quaremini viam qua custodes vitare possumus, sed cavete non ubi vos videre possunt manere ne nos ruamus...

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: They’ve seen us! <i>Run</i>!
la: Nos viderunt! <i>Currite</i>!

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Fall back, quickly! Maybe we can yet lose them!
la: Se recipite, agite! Forsitan etiam eos evitemus!

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: Gentlemen, please come this way and follow the path into the forest. Our leader is anxious to meet you.
la: Viri, amabo, hic agite, sequimini semitam in silvam. Dux mostrum vos videre cupit.

note: [message]: speaker=second_unit
en: As soon as we escape the Wesnoth death squad, we will be happy to oblige.
la: Simul ac nos turbam mortis Vesnotiensem fugerimus, nobis placebunt.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: I haven’t run this much in years. If you were to ask me to infiltrate a heavily guarded city relying on nothing but the cover of darkness and my wits, I would say you were crazy.
la: Ego tantum sat diu non cucurri. Si me roges ut intra moenia ipsa oppidi nihilo quam tenebris et astu correpam, te vesanum putam.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: As it turns out, I’m the crazy one. Let’s finish this folly.
la: At ego vesanus. Hunc stultum perficiamus.

note: [message]: speaker=Hans
en: You can come if you wish, but the leader is only interested in speaking to Baldras.
la: Veni si vis, sed dux tantum cum Baldrade loqui vult.

note: [message]: speaker=Hans
en: Fly, and we may yet evade them in the Grey Woods.
la: Fugite, fortasse nos eos in Silva Livida fallemus.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Lead the way.
la: Duce nos.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: We have spent too much time here. Surely the Queen’s forces have returned to Dallben. Our mission is unfinished, but we must return to fight a suicide battle.
la: Nimis temporis hic perdidimus. Nonne copiae Reginae ad Dalbenum redierunt. Finis imperfecta est, pugnatum perituri redire necesse est.

note: [scenario]: id=06_The_Grey_Woods
en: The Grey Woods
la: Silvae Lividae

note: [side]: type=Shadow Lord, id=Helicrom
en: Helicrom
la: Helicromus

note: [side]: type=Necromancer, id=Mal-Jarrof
en: Mal-Jarrof
la: Malis Iarrofus

note: [side]: type=Necromancer, id=Mal-Jerod
en: Mal-Jerod
la: Malis Ierodus

note: [side]: type=Lich, id=Sel-Mana
en: Sel-Mana
la: Selmana

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Defeat the lich and its minions
la: Mortifugam adseculasque eius vincere

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: The leader, I presume.
la: Dux es, opinor.

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: I am Helicrom, and you should not be so glib. I control dangerous men. My henchmen can slip unseen through any city, rob a man while he sleeps, or attack a caravan head-on. It’s not noble work, but our pursuits require plenty of gold.
la: Helicromus sum, ac tu non tam fallax esse debes. Periculosos vires duco. Satelles mei invisi quemque urbem adire possumus, hominem per somno spoliare, vel commeatum proruere. Non dignum est, sed copiis auri studiis nostris opus est.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Your pursuits?
la: Studiisne vestris

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: The former King’s magic ministry kept a tight control on the training and employment of mages in Wesnoth. Those of us who dared to... depart from the curriculum, you might say, were dealt with harshly. We are outcasts because we seek to master shadow magic. Our secrecy and security are not cheap.
la: Magistratus magiae regis prisci disciplinam usumque magorum Vesnotiensium severus regebat. Qui ausi... materias liquisse, ut dicunt, saeviter tractati sumus. Nos profugi cum artem magiae umbrarum perficere petamus. Occulta et impunitas nostrum pretiosa est.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: I have heard of you. Necromancers. Barely-human scum, I say.
la: Istorum conscius sum, Veneficorum. Qui faex, puto, vix humana estis

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: Wrong. Necromancers become slaves to their lich masters and eventually lose their humanity. We have proven that practicing the dark arts need not lead down that path to damnation. We remain human, and seek the mystical secret of balance between the ways of light and darkness. We dance between both ways, adhering to neither.
la: Falsum dicis. Evocatores Mortum servi mortifugarum erorum facti sunt et denique humanitatem perdunt. Probavimus artes nigras exercendum non semper ad viam damnatam ducere. Humani manemus, et mystica viae lucis cum via tenebrarum aequandae petemus. Nos ambas persequimur et neutras obsequimur.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: I... see, I think. Why do you want to help us?
la: Intellego... arbitror. Quare nos adiuvare vultis?

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: We don’t. You have sought us out. But, I do know of your situation and am willing to help. Any weakening of the Throne of Wesnoth, whether it be occupied by King or Queen, aids us.
la: Nolumus. Nos petivimus. Sed has res cognosco et iuvare mihi placet. Coronam Vesnotei, seu Rex seu Regina habet, affligere nobis prosit.

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: Carcyn is always foggy as of late because these woods have recently become home to a lich and two of its underling necromancers. Our experiments may have actually aroused it from sleep... We’re not exactly sure.
la: Carsin iam semper nebulosa est cum mortifuga duoque veneficorum servilium hanc silvam occupaverit. Nescio an ille per experimenta nostra ultra se experrectus est.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: So now you need to defend your rear as well as your front... I see your predicament. My men will wipe this land clean if you can help us defend our homeland.
la: Igitur frontem atque tergum defendere vobis necesse est... has res intellego. Mei han terram purgaverint si patriam nostramdefendere adiuvabis.

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: Finally, that creature is dead, yet its foolish minions resist.
la: Ista bestia denique mortua est, sed etiam satellites resistunt

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: The lich is destroyed and its minions dead.
la: Mortifuga deleta et adseculae mortui sunt.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: The defeat of the evil lich infesting the Grey Woods was a bittersweet victory. With Helicrom dead, the guild of shadow magic was thrown into disarray.
la: Mortifugae mali mors Silvam Lividam incestans victoriam dubiam attulit, nam, Helicromo mortuo, collegium magiae tenebrarum disiectum est.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: The remaining members were very grateful and offered Baldras a sizable sum of gold for his help. It was not the help he was hoping for, but he knew it would have to be enough for the coming conflict.
la: Relicti grati Baldradi numerum aureorum pro auxilio eius, quod non modum auxilii sperabat, quamquam sciebat id ad conflictionem futuram necessario sufficere, obtulerunt.

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: With the undead driven out, we may live here in relative peace and pursue our studies. For this, Baldras, I am grateful.
la: Nos, inmortibus fusis, hic cum pace mentis studia nostra sequentes vivere possumus, pro quo, Baldras, quidem gratias habeo.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Studies? Peace? You mean to continue feeding on the lawful citizens of Wesnoth. There will be no peace for them.
la: Studiane? Cum pace? Bonis Vesnotei abuti pergere intendis, pro quibus nihil pacis erit.

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: No one here is in a position to be dispensing moral judgments. Regardless, you have done great service to us today, and we owe you a debt. I will help you to the utmost of my ability.
la: Nemo nostrum est qui iudicium facere possit. Verumtamen, beneficium magnum nobis dedistis, et gratias agemus. Vos adiuvabo pro virile parte.

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: I was planning on giving you gold. Any good army is well financed, and with the lich gone we can now spare it.
la: Aurum tibi dare intendebam. Quisque exercitus bonus copiam auri habet; equidem, mortifuga deleto, nunc ea uti possumus.

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: But, I think it would help you more if I lent you some of my men to join you on your adventures. The Queen has been sending mages out here, and my men are itching for some payback.
la: At, puto, melior sit partem meorum qui tecum coniungant commodare. Regina magos hinc mittere solet, et mei illos ulcisci cupiunt cupiunt.

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: On the other hand, if I keep the full force of my organization here, we might be able to regroup and join you on the battlefield when the time comes.
la: Contra si vim totam meorum detineam forsitan nos reparare possimus; dehinc in tempore ad certandum tecum coniungere.

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: I leave it to you to decide.
la: Tibi rem decernere licet.

note: [option]: speaker=Helicrom
en: I will take the gold. How does 500 sound?
la: Aurum mihi placeat. Quingentos aureos des?

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: Agreed. Good luck and farewell to you, Master Baldras.
la: Constat. Feliciter et vale, Baldras.

note: [option]: speaker=Helicrom
en: Send your men with us. They will be valuable help as we prepare for the assault from the Wesnoth army garrison.
la: Mittite suos nobiscum. Utilissimi expeditioni procul castello exercitus Vesnotiensis erint.

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: Done. My finest mages and thieves are at your disposal. Use them well.
la: Dictum et factum. Optimi de magis meis tibi sunt. Bene eos utere.

note: [option]: speaker=Helicrom
en: I wish you to join us in battle against the Queen’s forces.
la: Te nobiscum pro proelio in copias Reginae coniungere volo.

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: All right. I need time to clean up this forest and recall my men from the countryside. We will be ready to march in seven days. All now hinges on you! Until then...
la: Bene. Amabo da mihi spatium ut silva purgata meos ex rure revocem. Parati septem diebus ad iter faciendum erimus. Nunc omnia ex te pendunt!

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: My men... have failed to protect me! I perish...
la: Mei... in defensioni mei defuerunt! Pereo...

note: [scenario]: id=07_The_Hunters
en: The Hunters
la: Venatores

note: [part]
en: Baldras and his men quickly left the Grey Woods, not entirely convinced of their safety even after eradicating the lich.
la: Baldras suique cito Silva Livida abeunt, nec etiam post mortifugam deletam omnino salutatis certi.

note: [part]
en: As they marched, many men and women from the small hamlets peppering the area around Carcyn and the Grey Woods approached the group, asking to join them. The ascent of the Queen had cast an uneasy pall over the citizens of Wesnoth, and some of them were willing to resist it.
la: Ut pergebant, multi homines mulieresque se ex viculis parvis per Carcinem et Silam Lividam dispersis rogabant, ut secum coniungant; ascensum Reginae nubem tristem civibus Vesnotei ponisse, ac quosdem esse qui resistant.

note: [part]
en: Knowing they too would be labeled criminals, he reluctantly accepted their help.
    <b>Note:</b> Baldras is now able to recruit Outlaws.
la: Quamquam sciebant se sceleres appellari, Baldras invitus illos accepit.
    <b>Nota bene:</b> Baldras nunc Profugos adlegere potest.

note: [part]
en: Camped at the edge of the forest, they quietly observed substantial troop movements coming from the direction of Aldril, a nearby city, and marching to the northwest. Unsure what to make of it, they debated their next course of action...
la: Tacite, castris suis in extrema silva positis, motum multarum copiarum, quae ex Aldrile, urbe vicina, venerant, ad aquilonem et occidentem euntium inspexerunt. Quia nesciebant quid erat, deliberarverunt quid faciant...

note: [side]: type=Royal Guard, id=Archarel
en: Archarel
la: Archarelus

note: [side]: type=Iron Mauler, id=Linneus
en: Linneus
la: Linnaeus

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Kill all enemy forces
la: Omnes copias hostiles interficere

note: [event]
en: Jingo
la: Iingo

note: [event]
en: Majel
la: Maiellus

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: The words of Lord Maddock have weighed heavy on me these past few days. It has dawned on me that we can never win. We will never defeat the entire army of Wesnoth. Idiocy! If the noble lord of Elensefar is unwilling to resist the Queen, how should I ever expect to?
la: Verba Domini Madocii me presserunt. Mihi viditur nos nusquam vincere posse; nam numquam totum exercitum Vesnotei vincemus. Quam stultum! Si dominus Ellensepharis honestus Reginae resistere nolet, quomodo ego speram?

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: What’s worse is that she appears to have taken notice. We have counted five platoons of heavy infantry marching towards the garrison in just the last two hours.
la: Quod peior est, illa nos cognoscere viditur. Quinque cohortes peditum ad castellum euntes tantum duobus horis numeravimus.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: The garrison. The towers of Halstead are more than a garrison, nephew, they are a fortress. They used to protect this area from the enemies of Wesnoth; I never imagined they would house its enemies.
la: Castellum. Turres Halmoenis magis sunt quam unum castellum, fili sororis; namque arx sunt. Hanc regionem ab hostibus Vesnotei custodire solebant; numquam fingebam illa hostes eius continere.

note: [event]: id=Pitcher 20 14}, id=Pitcher 28 18}, id=Pitcher 20 14}
en: Pitcher
la: Urceus

note: [message]: speaker=Pitcher
en: whisper^<i>Baldras!</i>
la: <i>Baldras!</i>

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: Uncle, he wears the crest of the Elense. We should answer.
la: Avuncule, insigne Ellensium gerit. Respondere debemus.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Rider, hush before we are discovered! Come to us, but quietly!
la: Eques, sile ne reperiamur! Veni, at tacite!

note: [message]: speaker=Pitcher
en: Master Baldras, I bring news from the north. During the past week, several patrols have again ventured across the Great River into Annuvin. A woman named Relana opposed them with a small militia. She was victorious.
la: Baldras, nuntia ex septentrione refero. Paucie ante diebus, multi circitores trans Magnum Flumen in Annuviniam ire ausi sunt. Quaedam mulier, Relana nomine, in obviam cum parva copia iit. Illa vicit.

note: [message]: speaker=Majel
en: This is surely good news!
la: Nonne nuntium bonum est?

note: [message]: speaker=Pitcher
en: I am afraid it is not. The Queen is sending a branch of her main field army directly from Weldyn. As soon as they arrive, they will burn every village to the ground. No one will live.
la: Malum est. Regina partem ex legionibus propioribus recta ab Veldine mittit. Simulatque pervenerint, omnes viculos radicitus urentur. Nemo vivabit.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: The troop movements all make sense now. We must stop this army from reaching the garrison. We cannot swallow them whole, but we can gnaw away at them. They mustn’t take one step without us being there to harass and delay them. When they reach Halstead they must be exhausted or dying.
la: Omnes motus copiarum nunc ad cognoscendum in aperto sunt. Necesse est impedire ne castrum attingant. Vorare non possumus, sed saltem arrodere. Illis non una uncia licet nisi nos ante pedes ad vexandum ac tardandum sumus. Cum Halmoenem attigerint defessi aut morientes simus.

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: You just said we can’t beat their entire army!
la: At modo dixisti nos omnes superare non posse!

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Do you propose surrender? It’s this or nothing. All we can do is see it through to the end.
la: Putesne nos se dedere? Hoc faciamus aut nihil. Modo pergere ad finem possumus.

note: [message]: speaker=Pitcher
en: May you prevail in peace and war. I must depart before I am seen so far from my Lord’s borders.
la: Valeas domo belloque. Ire debeo priusquam tam procul a finibus ipsius observor.

note: [message]: speaker=Jingo
en: Another platoon approaches...
la: Alia ala appropinquat...

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: When we are done, no one will fear the open roads and night sky more than the army of the usurper. Strike fast, strike silently... and leave no one alive.
la: Cum proelium finiverimus, nemo vias apertas noctemque caelumque timebit magis quam exercitus praedonis. Ferite cito, ferite tacite... et nullum vivum linquete.

note: [message]: speaker=Linneus
en: It’s an ambush! Hold your ground!
la: Insidiati sumus! Firmos manete!

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: The next morning, the local night patrol returned to the nearby outpost. They were surprised to see their fellow soldiers engaged in combat with the band of thugs of which they had heard so much.
la: Vigiles vicini, postridie mane, ad stationem proximam redierunt.Mirabantur, cum contubernales adversus manum latronum famosam pugnantes viderint.

note: [message]: speaker=Archarel
en: Troops, to arms! These peasant scum think they are above the law. We will show them the law!
la: Vires, ad arma! Isti rustici scelrati putant se iurem effugere posse. De iurerespondebimus!

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: Ow! Fire hot! No step in fire!
la: Io! Ignem calidum! Noli ei insistere!

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: What a bloody mess. We must attack Halstead next. If we wait, they will become invincible. If we can burn it to the ground before that happens, our people may have a chance. Rest well tonight, because tomorrow’s battle will decide the fate of our homes, our families, and our freedom.
la: Quam cruenta caedes. Nunc ad Halmoenem pugnandum est. Si moremur, illi invicti fiant. Si totum urere possimus priusquam accidit, fortasse gens nostra superstabunt. Bene dormite hac nocte, nam ex proelio psotridie pendet fortuna vitarum nostrum et domuum et libertatis.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Send word to Helicrom that we are ready. It is time for him to repay his debt.
la: Helicromum certiorem fac nos paratos esse. Nunc sibi ad debitum reddendum est.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: We have spent too much time here. Surely the entire Wesnoth army marches on our position. We are done for!
la: Tamdiu hic morati sumus. Nonne totus exercitus Vesnotei hinc iter faciunt. Vae nobis!

note: [scenario]: id=08_Glory
en: Glory
la: Gloria

note: [part]
en: In the Year of Wesnoth 161, the newly crowned king sought to tame the wildlands that separated the human cities surrounding Weldyn and the coastal regions of Elensefar once and for all.
la: Rex modo coronatus, centum sexaginta primo anno a Vesnotei condita, solitudines, quae inter urbes humanas ad Veldinem et maritima Ellensepharis iacent, tandem denique domabat.

note: [part]
en: The grand army of Wesnoth, personally led by the High Council of Archmagi, scoured the plains of all manner of hostile creature, be it beast, orc, or elf. The city-state of Elensefar was formally united to the kingdom and settlements rapidly spread. The country of Wesnoth had been carved in deed as well as in name.
la: Exercitus Vesnotei grandis, a Concilio Archimagorum Grande ipso rectus, campos omnium animalium, sive bestia orx dryadalis, speculati sunt. Civitas Ellensepharis socius regno esse solebat et coloniae cito conditae sunt. Vesnotes dicto atque facto divisa erat.

note: [part]
en: A monument to this achievement was erected in the very heart of the wildlands. In a twelve-year ritual, the High Council demonstrated the height to which human magic had grown over the years by drawing the monument directly from the earth’s living rock.
la: Pro quo monumentum in medio solitudinum sublatum. Ritu duodecim annorum ostenderat Consilium Grande quanto magia sua creverat monumento de saxis vivis recta deducendo.

note: [part]
en: Hundreds of feet tall, the mountain towered high above the plains, its sheer walls both inspiring and terrifying. Men from all over the countryside labored there, building the most formidable fortress ever conceived. It became the Stronghold of Halstead.
la: Mons immanis super campos iacet sublimis, cuius muri abscisi et terrent et incitant. Ibi plurimi rustici laborabant ut arcem optimam aedificent. Arx Halmoenis facta est.

note: [part]
en: This sentinel of the western plains stood watch as Wesnoth prospered for many centuries under the protection it provided. No war has overcome it, and its walls have never been overrun. The blood of invaders stains its parapets and the bones of the defeated crumble at the base of Halstead’s frozen waves of stone.
la: Hic custos camporum occidentium spectabat dum Vesnotes defensa plurima saecula prosperat. Nullo bello superata est, et muri numquam cecidit. Cruor hostilis turres tingit et conteruntur undis ossa victa congelatis saxeis.

note: [side]: type=General, id=Dommel
en: Dommel
la: Domellus

note: [side]: type=Orcish Warlord, id=Vashna
en: Vashna
la: Vasna

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Destroy the stronghold of Halstead
la: Arcem Halmoenis delere

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: There it is. The stronghold of Halstead.
la: Eccillam: arcem Halmoenis.

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: Look at how tall it is! Those towers rise sheer out of the ground, as if called forth out of the earth.
la: Quam longa est! Hi turres recta ab campo surgunt, tamquam ex terra vocati.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: That may not be too far from the truth. During the time of the Great Kings of Wesnoth, this land was tamed with powerful magic. Wizards of an ancient era forged the walls of Halstead from the rock below.
la: Fortasse vera dicis, nam cum Magni Reges Vesnote fuissent, haec regio magia potente domita est. Magi maiores saxa sub terra moenia Halmoenis finxerunt.

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: I don’t see how we can bring it down. They are already invincible in there!
la: Nescio quomodo delere possumus. Iam iam ibi isti invicti sunt!

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: No, my young friend. Halstead indeed has a weakness. Among my many assets is access to a wealth of secrets few in Wesnoth are privy to.
la: Non sunt, amice. Halmoen quidem in forma deest. Ingenium meum est plurima secreta habere, quae pauci Vesnotiensium noscunt.

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: You see, the mountain on which the fort was built is solid, but the castle on top has been built and rebuilt many times over the ages. It is not as indestructible as you might think.
la: Videtis montem solidam esse, in quo arx aedificata est. Sed castellum superum multum refectum est. Non arx quae invicta sit.

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: Beneath the structure is a system of catacombs that connects all four towers to the central keep. Over time, after many wars, supports were required to hold up the middle.
la: Sub aedificio series canalium est quae quattor turres cum arce media coniungit. Denique firmamentis opus erat ut medium sustinerent.

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: So... we can knock out the supports and bring down the stronghold of Halstead. Would it really work?
la: Igitur... firmamenta delere possumus et tum arcem Halmoenis. Verene hoc succedat?

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: I believe it will. Each tower has a passage down to the catacombs. If we can reach the center of each tower, one of our men can escape down to the bowels of the mountain and destroy its support. I am sure we will need to demolish no less than all four supports to raze the fortress.
la: Credo sic. Quaeque turris viam ad canales habet. Si ad centrum unae turris advenire possumus, unus ex nostris ad viscera montis effugere potest et firmamentum rumpere. Haud dubium est quin omnes turres destruere necesse sit ut arcem evertamus.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: No, young one. Halstead indeed has a weakness.
la: Non sunt, iuvenis. Halmoen quidem in forma deest.

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: How do you know?
la: Itane est?

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: When I was a boy, my father — your grandfather — brought your dad and me to live in Aldril after orcs massacred many in our village. We grew up around here, and we learned many things.
la: Cum adhuc puer essem, pater meus — avus tuus - patrum tuum et me ad Aldinem duxit, multis vicanorum ab orcibus necatis. Hic crescebamus et multa discbamus.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Beneath the structure is a system of catacombs that connects all four towers to the central keep. The catacombs growing over time, combined with centuries of war, made it necessary to install supports to hold up the middle.
la: Sub aedificio series canalium est quae quattor turres cum arce media coniungit. Canalibus cretis et saeculis bellandi, firmamentis opus erat ut medium sustinerent.

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: I hope you’re right. In a few hours, night will fall, and we will find out.
la: Spero te vera dicere. Paucis post horis, vesperascit et inveniemus.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: We must be cautious. Look there, a substantial orc force is also advancing on Halstead. They must think Wesnoth’s army is spread out right now.
la: Cauti debemus esse. En ubi copiae orcium quoque Halmoene aggrediuntur. Nonne putant nunc exercitum Vesnotei in terris rari esse.

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: Heh. They’re in for a surprise. This may work to our advantage.
la: Ha, istos deprehendemus. Fortasse nobis prodest.

note: [message]: role=farseer
en: Look in the distance... riders approach!
la: Ecce equites procul veniunt!

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Who is it?
la: Qui sunt?

note: [message]: role=farseer
en: Help, I hope. Circumstances cannot afford to get much more dire.
la: Spero se spei fore. Res sane haud magis subitae factae sint.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Riders approach from the northwest! Stand fast, men.
la: Ecce equites ab aquilone et occidente! Resistite, viri.

note: [unit]: type=Paladin, id=Sir Gwydion
en: Sir Gwydion
la: Dominus Guidius

note: [message]: type=Lancer
en: Sound the advance!
la: Signum da!

note: [message]: speaker=Sir Gwydion
en: Knights of Elensefar, behold: the battle has already begun! Make camp here. Then, we charge!
la: Equites Ellenses, aspicite: proelium iam sumptum est! Castra hic ponite. Inde eis incurremus!

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Amazing. Lord Maddock sent his house guards... his finest troops! Elensefar must be defenseless now. More hinges on this battle than I thought.
la: Babae. Dominus Madocius bucellarios misit... optimos milites! Nonne nunc indefensa est Ellensephar. Hoc est proelium de quo multa pendeant.

note: [message]: role=farseer
en: Baldras, Gwydion is Lord Maddock’s son. This battle isn’t just about Annuvin anymore.
la: Baldras, Guidius filius Madocii est. Iam non se curae est ut Annuviniam defendant.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: That afternoon, another advance element of the main Wesnoth army arrived...
la: Alia, in hoc die, cohors de exeritu Vesnotei principe advenit...

note: [message]: speaker=Dommel
en: I think... I think they’re trying to storm Halstead itself... the fools!
la: Puto... puto se Halmoenem ipsam expugnare conari... qui caudices!

note: [message]: speaker=Dommel
en: They have breached the fortress gate! Repulse them!
la: Isti portas castelli irruperunt! Se depellite!

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: I’m inside the tower! I’m going down to the catacombs — cover me.
la: Turrim intra ii! Ad canales eo — me protege.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: After about an hour...
la: Fere una post hora...

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: It’s done.
la: Factum est.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: The stronghold of Halstead began to shake...
la: Castellum Halmoenis tremere coeperat...

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: We cannot stay here. The fortress has started to collapse!
la: Hic manere non possumus; castellum corruere incipit!

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: I think it’s working! Everybody get clear <i>now</i>!
la: Puto res succedere! Iam iam omnes pedem referte!

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: With a thunderous roar and a vast billowing of dust, thousands of tons of stone and wood crashed in on itself. Some of it tumbled down the steep sides, while the remainder came to rest several hundred feet below ground, in the bowels of the hollowed-out mountain.
la: Cum clamore tonitrus flamine pulveris vasto, vasta moles saxorum et materiae concidere in se. Pars de arduis praecipitavit montis, pars visceribus in terram penitus cecidit cavis.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: No one inside the fortress would make it out alive.
la: Nemo qui castellum inerat vixit.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: After more than a week of fierce fighting, the main body of Asheviere’s host arrived from Weldyn. The battle was soon finished. Every last man from the province of Annuvin was executed.
la: Pugnatum est multas dies fortiter, sed plerique copiarum Ascuerae a Veldine advenerunt. Mox proelium confectum est. Dederunt ex Annuvinia omnes poenam.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Men, help me out of here! I am trapped under this rubble.
la: Viri, me subvenite! ego his ruinis opprimor.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: No one was able to get to Baldras in time. He and many of his companions died that day beneath the stronghold of Halstead.
la: Nemo prius Baldradem adire potebat quam ipse multique ex suis sub monte Halmoenis mortui sunt.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: I hope this sacrifice is not in vain... but we will never know.
la: Spero hoc non frustra fore... sed numquam sciemus.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Our dream of freedom... gone... Unngh.
la: Somnium libertatis nostrum... perditum... Ah.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: The rebellion had staked its all on victory at Halstead, but win or lose, there would be no help for the villagers, ground beneath the wheels of Asheviere’s wrath.
la: Fortuna rebellionis de hac victoria pendebat; sed sive vincerent sive perderent, nihil vicanis, fractis sub rotis irae Ascuerae, fuit spei.

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: Uncle!
la: Avuncule!

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: NO!
la: VAE!

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: I promised your father I would watch after you... and I failed.
la: Patri tuo promisi me te custoditurum esse... et defui.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: But we are so close to the end. We must finish this. I am sorry you will not be able to enjoy our freedom. Goodbye, Harper.
la: At non procul est quin vincamus. Huic finiri necesse est. Me paenitet numquam vos libertate gaudentes videre. Harper, vale.

note: [message]: speaker=Helicrom
en: Carry on, my friends. Fighting by your side is the most honorable thing I have done...
la: Amici, pergite. Vobiscum in acie tua stare me virum honoratissimum fecit...

note: [message]: speaker=second_unit
en: Your reign of terror is over, General.
la: Regnum terroris tuum finitum est, Legate.

note: [message]: speaker=Dommel
en: You will never successfully oppose Asheviere. Her power is too great... This small victory today is but a reprieve from the unimaginable pain you will suffer when the full force of her wrath descends upon you.
la: Cum successu numquam Ascueram resistetis, auctoritas enim tam magna est... Haec parva victoria tantum affert solaciola miseriae quae in te incidet cum ipsa vult.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: This was no small victory. You underestimate the power of love for freedom.
la: Haec victoria non parva erat. Male potestatem desideri libertatis existimas.

note: [message]: speaker=Dommel
en: You... underestimate the... cruelty and ambition of your Queen... Uungh...
la: Tu... crudelitatem et ambitionem Reginae... male existimas... Ah.

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Small victory? Bah! Now we will raze this fortress and bury it in the earth from whence it came.
la: Victoria parva? Fu! Nunc hoc castellum delebimus et in terra sepelire.

note: [scenario]: id=09_Epilogue
en: Liberty — Epilogue
la: Libertas — Epilogus

note: [part]
en: The rest of the battle was a blur. The shock of what had happened stunned everybody.
la: Ceterum proelii incertum est, nam omnes eventis stupebant.

note: [part]
en: Baldras and his men fled the plains of western Wesnoth under the cover of night. The spectacle of Halstead’s destruction stunned them into a daze that only slowly wore off as they made their way north to and past Elensefar.
la: Baldras suique clam in noctu campos occidentes Vesnotei fugerunt. Stuporem spectaculum exitii Halmoenis urgebat qui ut praeter Ellensepharem eunt, minuebat paulatim.

note: [part]
en: The Elense riders routed the orcish army, small as it was, and sent them back across the Great River. They then scattered to the countryside and were not heard from again. Baldras thought this odd behavior when he heard about it.
la: Equites Ellenses exercitum orcium, ita ut parvus erat, trans Magnum Flumen pulserunt, qui se in fugam ad rurem sparserunt. Cum Baldras audivit hoc novissimum esse putabat.

note: [part]
en: As the main body of Asheviere’s army neared the ruins of Halstead, strange things began to happen. Every night, men would disappear. Others were found hacked to bloody pieces. Unexplained misfortune plagued the marching columns. Soldiers dropped dead where they stood, slain by unseen assassins. Fear of an undead menace spread through the ranks.
la: Prodigia erant ut exercitus Ascuerae ruinis Halmoenis appropinquat; homines cotidie evanescere; alios trucidatos inveniri; calamitates agmina capere; milites ita ut erat cadere, ab sicariis incertis interfectos. Metus pestis inmortuum exercitum oppressit.

note: [part]
en: When the army of Wesnoth found the ruins of the mighty fortress Halstead, it was too much. Their shock that such a thing could happen combined with the invisible terror stalking them convinced Asheviere’s second in command the entire countryside was cursed. He quickly retreated to the traditional border and set up strong defenses against the west.
la: Cum exercitus Vesnotei ruinas castelli magni Halmoenis invenit, obruti sunt. Stupor novae res cum terrore inviso persequente miscebat ut imperator Ascuerae crederet totam rurem detestatam fuisse. Cito ad fines solitos praesidia contra occidentem fortia positum pedem rettulit.

note: [part]
en: Baldras had just crossed the Great River when rumors of night-stalkers filtered through his ranks. With bitter humor he realized that Lord Maddock’s men were successfully using tactics Baldras had mastered and used during his resistance.
la: Baldras vix Flumen Magnum transierat cum fama noctivagorum suos surrepebat. Tristis putabat vires Madocii consiliis a Baldrade captis uti cum successu.

note: [part]
en: The peasants-turned-outlaws finally reached Dallben. It was burnt to the ground. In a panic, they raced through the forest to Delwyn. It was likewise devastated. However, they did find one clue as to what happened...
la: Rustici tamquam proscripti tandem Dalbenum adierunt, at omnino ustum est. Horrore persequente per silvam ad Delvynum celeraverunt, qui item populatum est. Nihilominus aliquid indicio fuit...

note: [part]
en: ... a grimy note nailed to a charred post that read, <i>“Baldras, You would have been proud. We gave ’em hell. But in the end, it wasn’t enough.”</i>
la: ... epistulam maculosam in poste fixam, in qua scribitur, <i>“Baldras, superbus fuisset. Pro virili parti pugnavimus, sed non satis fuit.”</i>

note: [part]
en: <i>“We fled like criminals in the night, but we made sure that no one would harass us anymore.”</i>
la: <i>“Noctu ut damnati fugimus, sed operam dedimus ne quis etiam nos vexeret.”</i>

note: [part]
en: <i>“If you wish to find us, head southwest. When you reach the land’s end, just keep going. See you in the Three Sisters, old friend. ― Relana”</i>
la: <i>“Si nos invenire vis, i ad boream et occidentem. Cum litus attingis, perge. Sodalis, nos in Tribus Sororibus exspectamus. ― Relana”</i>

note: [unit_type]: id=Bone Knight, race=undead
en: Bone Knight
la: Eques Osseus

note: [unit_type]: id=Bone Knight, race=undead
en: Once great warriors across the plains, these mounted riders atop their skeletal horses were raised from the ground by unholy magic to spread fear and destruction.
la: Hi, olim bellatores magni, in equis osseis sedentes magia mala a terra missi sunt ut pavorem atque exitium dare.

note: [attack]: type=blade
en: axe
la: securis

note: [attack]: type=impact
en: trample
la: calcare

note: [unit_type]: id=Death Squire, race=undead
en: Death Squire
la: Comes Mortis

note: [unit_type]: id=Death Squire, race=undead
en: Sometimes the mightiest warriors and generals, cursed with hate and angst, came back to this world as Death Knights. Death Squires serve them whilst accruing enough unholy power to become Death Knights. In the process they pick up a good deal of the Knight’s power, including the ability to command underlings.
la: Interdum bellatores imperatoresque maximi cum odio detestati, Duces Mortis redeunt. Comites Mortis illos servant dum satis potestatis adipiscuntur ut Duces Mortis fiant.

note: [attack]: type=blade
en: sword
la: gladius

note: [unit_type]: id=Rogue Mage, race=human
en: Rogue Mage
la: Magus Profugus

note: [unit_type]: id=Rogue Mage, race=human
en: Some mages are thrown out of the mage’s guild for attempting to practice forbidden arts. Now completely outside the law, these rogue mages do whatever necessary to support their study of black magic. Although not as skilled as mages with more formal training, their magic can be quite lethal, while their banditry has resulted in moderate skill with the short sword.
la: Aliqui magorum ex collegio eiiciuntur quia animos in artibus nefandis exercere conati sunt. Qui proscripti quodcumque necesse est faciunt ut studio artis nigrae provideo. Quamvis non tam periti quam magi recte exerciti, magia illorum mortifera est, et latrocinando quoque periti pugionis sunt.

note: [attack]: type=blade
en: short sword
la: pugio

note: [attack]: type=cold
en: ice blast
la: flamen glaciei

note: [unit_type]: id=Shadow Lord, race=human
en: Shadow Lord
la: Dominus Umbrarum

note: [unit_type]: id=Shadow Lord, race=human
en: Few humans fathom the secrets of light and dark magic and retain their sanity. Those that can master that balance become Shadow Lords, fully existing neither in the world of light nor the world of darkness. No longer needing physical weapons, they are fearsome to both their enemies and those they lord over.
la: Pauci hominum qui secreta lucis tenebrasque cognoscunt sanitatem tenent. Qui se librare possunt Dominus Umbrarum fiunt, et nec mundum lucis nec mundum tenebrarum insunt. Quia tela corporea iam non utilia sunt, et hostes et inter quos dominatur terret.

note: [attack]: type=blade
en: astral blade
la: ferrum aetherium

note: [attack]: type=cold
en: shadow bolt
la: fulmen umbrarum

note: [attack]: type=impact
en: shadow blast
la: flamen umbrarum

note: [unit_type]: id=Shadow Mage, race=human
en: Shadow Mage
la: Magus Umbrarum

note: [unit_type]: id=Shadow Mage, race=human
en: Years of violence and brutality to support the study of forbidden magical arts have turned the shadow mages into feared fighters. Now completely enthralled with power, they have been known to command small followings of henchmen. They are outmatched in direct magical combat with their magic-using peers, instead channeling their energies into devastating melee attacks. Despite their offensive power, the corruption in their souls has begun to adversely affect their health.
la: Anni violentiae saevitiaeque studio artium nefandarum magos umbrarum pugnatores formidulosos fecerunt. Quamvis servi potestatis, aliquando gregibus satellitum imperant. Magia eminus impares aliis magis, igitur impetus vastos comminus curant. Quamquam potentes sint, corruptio animi salutem adficere coepit.

note: [unit_type]: id=Skeleton Rider, race=undead
en: Skeleton Rider
la: Eques Osseus

note: [unit_type]: id=Skeleton Rider, race=undead
en: Once great warriors thundering across the plains, these mounted riders atop their skeletal horses were raised from the grave by unholy magic to spread fear and destruction.
la: Hi equites, qui olim per campos tonabant, equos ossea sedentes a terra magia nefanda metum exitiumque effusum sparsa arcessiti sunt.

note: [unit_type]: id=Thug_Peasant
en: Villager
la: Vicanus

note: [unit_type]: id=Thug_Peasant
en: Peasants live in the small hamlets and villages scattered across the Wesnoth countryside.
la: Rustici viculos et vicos parvos per rurem Vesnotiensem sparsos habitant.

note: [unit_type]: id=Bandit_Peasant
en: Village Elder
la: Senior Vici

note: [unit_type]: id=Bandit_Peasant
en: Each of the villages scattered across the Wesnoth countryside is normally guided by a group of elders, who are the village’s wisest and most experienced residents.
la: Quisque vicus per rurem Vesnotiensem sparsus saepe ab senioribus regitur, qui incolae sapientissimi expertissimique vici sunt.

note: [unit_type]: id=Highwayman_Peasant
en: Senior Village Elder
la: Princeps Vici

note: [unit_type]: id=Highwayman_Peasant
en: The entire village looks to the senior elder for guidance. Strong and wise, the senior elders take responsibility for the community’s well-being on their shoulders. Provincial officials tend to choose senior village elders as magistrates so that legal and customary authority will coincide.
la: Totus vicus ex principe moderationi pendet. Principes, validi et sapientes, salutati populi praesunt. Ministri provinciae principes ut magistros eligere solent ut auctoritas morum et legis conveniat.

note: [female]
en: female^Senior Village Elder
la: Princeps Vici

note: [unit_type]: id=Footpad_Peasant
en: Peasant Youth
la: Iuvenis Rusticus

note: [unit_type]: id=Footpad_Peasant
en: The scruffy-haired peasant youth are much like the young people living elsewhere in Wesnoth: reckless, cocky, and eager to explore.
la: Iuventus rustica et impexa verisimilis iuventuti urbanae sunt: audax, ferox, cupida explorandi.

note: [female]
en: female^Peasant Youth
la: Iuvenis Rustica

note: [unit_type]: id=Outlaw_Peasant
en: Watchman
la: Vigil

note: [unit_type]: id=Outlaw_Peasant
en: The watchmen are men and women who protect the villages from marauders, both human and otherwise, that prowl the Wesnoth countryside at night.
la: Vigiles homines mulieresque sunt, qui a praedonibus et humanis et alienis, qui noctu rurem Vesnotiensem surrepunt, vicos defendunt.

note: [female]
en: female^Watchwoman
la: Vigil

note: [unit_type]: id=Fugitive_Peasant
en: Borderer
la: Oppidanus

note: [unit_type]: id=Fugitive_Peasant
en: Border villages maintain militias dedicated to fending off hostiles. While these borderers are not trained and armed to up to military standards, their native toughness and knowledge of local conditions make them formidable on their home ground.
la: Vici oppidani milites proprios tenent ut hostes depellant. Etsi qui non ut milites regii periti armative sunt, duritia indigena et scientia rerum localium se formidabiles domi facit.

note: [female]
en: female^Borderer
la: Oppidana

note: [unit_type]: id=Poacher_Peasant
en: Peasant Hunter
la: Auceps Rusticus

note: [unit_type]: id=Poacher_Peasant
en: Villages, especially in wilder areas near frontiers, rely on hunters to bring in much of their food supply. Their stealth and intimate knowledge of local terrain can be valuable assets in combat.
la: Vici, praesertim qui pro finibus insint, ex venatoribus multo cibo pendent. Illorum astutia et terrae localis scientia in certamine multum potest.

note: [unit_type]: id=Trapper_Peasant
en: Peasant Trapper
la: Captor Rusticus

note: [unit_type]: id=Trapper_Peasant
en: Trappers are skilled hunters who supply food and furs for several villages. Their hunting experience makes them most valuable at night and in forests and swamps.
la: Captores venatores periti sunt qui cibo et pellibus pro multis vicis provideant. Ob usum venatoriam noctu et in silva paludineque utilissimi sunt.

note: [unit_type]: id=Huntsman_Peasant
en: Peasant Huntsman
la: Venator Rusticus

note: [unit_type]: id=Huntsman_Peasant
en: Huntsmen have spent their lives in the backwoods and swamps of their wilderness homes. They can bullseye ferocious swamp rats and track anything that moves in their territory.
la: Venatores vitam in solitudinibus et paludinibus domus solae egerunt. Mures feroces paludis longe transfigere possunt et quidcumque movet vestigari.

note: [object]: id={ID}
en: Holy Ankh
la: Anchus Sacer

note: [object]: id={ID}
en: You find a hefty pendant on a strange and ominous looking altar. It glows brightly when you pick it up!
la: Torquem gravem in ara nova ominosaque invenis. Late fulget cum tollis!

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en: There is a strange altar here and a pendant on it. I don’t want to touch it.
la: Est ara nova cum torque, quam tangere nolo.

note: [effect]: type=arcane
en: holy ankh
la: anchus sacer

note: [message]: speaker=Baldras
en: Tell my wife... that I loved her!
la: Dice uxori meae... me eam amare!

note: [message]: speaker=Harper
en: Unngh... Now our people may never be free...
la: Ah... nunc populo liberari non licet...

note: [message]: speaker=Relana
en: I am finished... will we ever be free?
la: Ruor... umquam liberi erimus?

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Maddock
en: How can this be? We have lost.
la: Quomodo potis est? Defuimus.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: They returned to their village to find it destroyed, with those who fought left dead and the few survivors borne away to unguessable fates. It was a bitter doom, but as Asheviere’s grip tightened they would live to see worse.
la: Ad vicos redeuntes, paucis defensoribus occisis, paucis superstitibus fato vectis ignoto, vastos invenerunt. Acerbum erat fatum, sed auctoritate Ascuerae accumulate, illi peius aspicere.
