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en: (Challenging)
target: (𐑗𐑨𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑡𐑦𐑙)

en: (Easy)
target: (𐑰𐑟𐑦)

en: (Normal)
target: (𐑯𐑹𐑥𐑩𐑤)

en: A Final Spring
target: 𐑩 ·𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑩𐑤 ·𐑕𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑙

en: A Former Friend
target: 𐑩 𐑓𐑹𐑥𐑼 𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛

en: A Harrowing Escape
target: 𐑩 ·𐑣𐑨𐑮𐑴𐑦𐑙 ·𐑦𐑕𐑒𐑱𐑐

en: A New Land
target: 𐑩 ·𐑯𐑿 ·𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛

en: A Spy in the Woods
target: 𐑩 ·𐑕𐑐𐑲 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 ·𐑢𐑫𐑛𐑟

en: A Summer of Storms
target: 𐑩 ·𐑕𐑳𐑥𐑼 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑑𐑹𐑥𐑟

en: A curse upon all of your kin that visit this isle.
target: 𐑩 𐑒𐑻𐑕 𐑩𐑐𐑪𐑯 𐑷𐑤 𐑝 𐑿𐑼 𐑒𐑦𐑯 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑝𐑦𐑟𐑦𐑑 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑲𐑤.

en: A fool, or a desperate band of refugees!
target: 𐑩 𐑓𐑵𐑤, 𐑹 𐑩 𐑛𐑧𐑕𐑐𐑼𐑩𐑑 𐑚𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑝 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰𐑟!

en: A king with no land and no crown is no king, my Lord.
target: 𐑩 𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑯𐑴 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑯 𐑯𐑴 𐑒𐑮𐑬𐑯 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑴 𐑒𐑦𐑙, 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑹𐑛.

en: A prayer for life immortal!
target: 𐑩 𐑐𐑮𐑺 𐑓𐑹 𐑤𐑲𐑓 𐑦𐑥𐑹𐑑𐑩𐑤!

en: A quest for each of us then?
target: 𐑩 𐑒𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑓𐑹 𐑰𐑗 𐑝 𐑳𐑕 𐑞𐑧𐑯?

en: Abraxas
target: 𐑩𐑚𐑮𐑨𐑒𐑕𐑩𐑟

en: Ack. One of those monsters is destroying the bridge.
target: 𐑨𐑒. 𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑝 𐑞𐑴𐑟 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑟 𐑦𐑟 𐑛𐑩𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑶𐑦𐑙 𐑞 𐑚𐑮𐑦𐑡.

en: Aethyr! No! He was critical for convincing Jevyan that the elves have the Ruby of Fire.
target: ·𐑱𐑔𐑽! 𐑯𐑴! 𐑣𐑰 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑒𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑦𐑒𐑩𐑤 𐑓𐑹 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑝𐑦𐑯𐑕𐑦𐑙 ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼.

en: Afraid you’ll find out you’re not of the line of Kings?
target: 𐑩𐑓𐑮𐑱𐑛 𐑿'𐑤 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑬𐑑 𐑿'𐑼 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑤𐑲𐑯 𐑝 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑟?

en: After a particularly bad series of storms the Eldaric has taken on water, and much of the fleet has been scattered. Lord Typhon suggests stopping at a group of small windswept islands to regroup.
target: 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑩 𐑐𐑼𐑑𐑦𐑒𐑿𐑤𐑼𐑤𐑦 𐑚𐑨𐑛 𐑕𐑽𐑦𐑟 𐑝 𐑕𐑑𐑹𐑥𐑟 𐑞 ·𐑧𐑤𐑛𐑺𐑦𐑒 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑑𐑱𐑒𐑩𐑯 𐑪𐑯 𐑢𐑷𐑑𐑼, 𐑯 𐑥𐑳𐑗 𐑝 𐑞 𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑚𐑰𐑯 𐑕𐑒𐑨𐑑𐑼𐑛. 𐑤𐑹𐑛 ·𐑑𐑲𐑓𐑪𐑯 𐑕𐑩𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑑𐑕 𐑕𐑑𐑪𐑐𐑦𐑙 𐑨𐑑 𐑩 𐑜𐑮𐑵𐑐 𐑝 𐑕𐑥𐑷𐑤 𐑢𐑦𐑯𐑕𐑢𐑧𐑐𐑑 𐑲𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑑 𐑮𐑰𐑜𐑮𐑵𐑐.

en: After a short trip by sea, Haldric arrives on the elves’ cursed Isle of Tears. A fog hangs in the air.
target: 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑩 𐑖𐑹𐑑 𐑑𐑮𐑦𐑐 𐑚𐑲 𐑕𐑰, ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑼𐑲𐑝𐑟 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟' 𐑒𐑻𐑕𐑛 𐑲𐑤 𐑝 𐑑𐑽𐑟. 𐑩 𐑓𐑪𐑜 𐑣𐑨𐑙𐑟 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑺.

en: After a time of great struggle, a peace was reached. We came to dominate most of the Isle, with the Wesfolk pushed onto the most marginal of lands. In confronting their vile legions, we grew strong. Indeed, it was from this war we gleaned our first shards of knowledge about magic.
target: 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑩 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑝 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑜𐑩𐑤, 𐑩 𐑐𐑰𐑕 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑮𐑰𐑗𐑑. 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑱𐑥 𐑑 𐑛𐑪𐑥𐑦𐑯𐑱𐑑 𐑥𐑴𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑲𐑤, 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑐𐑫𐑖𐑑 𐑪𐑯𐑑𐑵 𐑞 𐑥𐑴𐑕𐑑 𐑥𐑸𐑡𐑦𐑯𐑩𐑤 𐑝 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟. 𐑦𐑯 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑓𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑞𐑺 𐑝𐑲𐑤 𐑤𐑰𐑡𐑩𐑯𐑟, 𐑢𐑰 𐑜𐑮𐑵 𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑪𐑙. 𐑦𐑯𐑛𐑰𐑛, 𐑦𐑑 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑢𐑹 𐑢𐑰 𐑜𐑤𐑰𐑯𐑛 𐑬𐑼 𐑓𐑻𐑕𐑑 𐑖𐑸𐑛𐑟 𐑝 𐑯𐑪𐑤𐑦𐑡 𐑩𐑚𐑬𐑑 𐑥𐑨𐑡𐑦𐑒.

en: After a week’s steady sailing eastward, they begin to hear the cries of gulls and feel the loom of the land. The Great Continent appears before them over the summer-lit seas.
target: 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑩 𐑢𐑰𐑒𐑕 𐑕𐑑𐑧𐑛𐑦 𐑕𐑱𐑤𐑦𐑙 𐑰𐑕𐑑𐑢𐑼𐑛, 𐑞𐑱 𐑚𐑩𐑜𐑦𐑯 𐑑 𐑣𐑽 𐑞 𐑒𐑮𐑲𐑟 𐑝 𐑜𐑩𐑤𐑟 𐑯 𐑓𐑰𐑤 𐑞 𐑤𐑵𐑥 𐑝 𐑞 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛. 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑒𐑪𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑯𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑩𐑐𐑽𐑟 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑞𐑧𐑥 𐑴𐑝𐑼 𐑞 𐑕𐑳𐑥𐑼-𐑤𐑦𐑑 𐑕𐑰𐑟.

en: After some days of travel Haldric finds himself confronted by a vast expanse of swamp. A small island with a mountain dominates the view. That can only be the home of the dragon.
target: 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑛𐑱𐑟 𐑝 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑝𐑩𐑤 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑣𐑦𐑥𐑕𐑧𐑤𐑓 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑓𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑚𐑲 𐑩 𐑝𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑧𐑒𐑕𐑐𐑨𐑯𐑕 𐑝 𐑕𐑢𐑭𐑥𐑐. 𐑩 𐑕𐑥𐑷𐑤 𐑲𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑩 𐑥𐑬𐑯𐑑𐑩𐑯 𐑛𐑪𐑥𐑦𐑯𐑱𐑑𐑕 𐑞 𐑝𐑿. 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑚𐑰 𐑞 𐑣𐑴𐑥 𐑝 𐑞 𐑛𐑮𐑨𐑜𐑩𐑯.

en: After some time at sea an island is spotted. The Eldaric docks at a crude port that appears to be deserted.
target: 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑨𐑑 𐑕𐑰 𐑩𐑯 𐑲𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑦𐑟 𐑕𐑐𐑭𐑑𐑩𐑛. 𐑞 ·𐑧𐑤𐑛𐑺𐑦𐑒 𐑛𐑭𐑒𐑕 𐑨𐑑 𐑩 𐑒𐑮𐑵𐑛 𐑐𐑹𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑩𐑐𐑽𐑟 𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑛𐑩𐑟𐑻𐑑𐑩𐑛.

en: After that, we should build towns in all of the regions that the elves have given us. We should move our capital inland, away from the coast. I hope the children of the good people of the west-north, of the Green Isle, find prosperity in this new land.
target: 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑞𐑨𐑑, 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑦𐑤𐑛 𐑑𐑬𐑯𐑟 𐑦𐑯 𐑷𐑤 𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑰𐑗𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑜𐑦𐑝𐑩𐑯 𐑳𐑕. 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑥𐑵𐑝 𐑬𐑼 𐑒𐑨𐑐𐑦𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑦𐑯𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑛, 𐑩𐑢𐑱 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑞 𐑒𐑴𐑕𐑑. 𐑲 𐑣𐑴𐑐 𐑞 𐑗𐑦𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑩𐑯 𐑝 𐑞 𐑜𐑫𐑛 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑝 𐑞 𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑-𐑯𐑹𐑔, 𐑝 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑰𐑯 𐑲𐑤, 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑐𐑮𐑪𐑕𐑐𐑧𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑦 𐑦𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑯𐑿 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛.

en: After the defeat of the Nagas, Haldric’s refugees take on fresh water and hunt small game, relieved to have land beneath their feet. When they depart, even the sea-weather is milder.
target: 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑞 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑯𐑭𐑜𐑩𐑟, ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒𐑕 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰𐑟 𐑑𐑱𐑒 𐑪𐑯 𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑖 𐑢𐑷𐑑𐑼 𐑯 𐑣𐑳𐑯𐑑 𐑕𐑥𐑷𐑤 𐑜𐑱𐑥, 𐑮𐑦𐑤𐑰𐑝𐑛 𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑚𐑦𐑯𐑰𐑔 𐑞𐑺 𐑓𐑰𐑑. 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑞𐑱 𐑛𐑦𐑐𐑸𐑑, 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑯 𐑞 𐑕𐑰-𐑢𐑧𐑞𐑼 𐑦𐑟 𐑥𐑲𐑤𐑛𐑻.

en: After this conflict is over I’ll have to suffer through the long years alone, with no honorable way of joining them. I want to look that monster Jevyan in the eye before I go! I won’t be denied!
target: 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑒𐑪𐑯𐑓𐑤𐑦𐑒𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑴𐑝𐑼 𐑲'𐑤 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑 𐑕𐑳𐑓𐑼 𐑔𐑮𐑵 𐑞 𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑘𐑽𐑟 𐑩𐑤𐑴𐑯, 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑯𐑴 𐑪𐑯𐑼𐑩𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑢𐑱 𐑝 𐑡𐑶𐑯𐑦𐑙 𐑞𐑧𐑥. 𐑲 𐑢𐑪𐑯𐑑 𐑑 𐑤𐑫𐑒 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼 ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑲 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑲 𐑜𐑴! 𐑲 𐑢𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑛𐑦𐑯𐑲𐑛!

en: After we drove your kind off we figured out how to break the spell that holds the Evil in the catacombs, and keeps others from entering them.
target: 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑢𐑰 𐑛𐑮𐑴𐑝 𐑿𐑼 𐑒𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑪𐑓 𐑢𐑰 𐑓𐑦𐑜𐑘𐑻𐑛 𐑬𐑑 𐑣𐑬 𐑑 𐑚𐑮𐑱𐑒 𐑞 𐑕𐑐𐑧𐑤 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛𐑟 𐑞 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑤 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑒𐑨𐑑𐑩𐑒𐑴𐑥𐑟, 𐑯 𐑒𐑰𐑐𐑕 𐑳𐑞𐑼𐑟 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑧𐑯𐑑𐑼𐑦𐑙 𐑞𐑧𐑥.

en: After you make it to this new land, send some of the ships back, for there may still be survivors in Southbay.
target: 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑿 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑦𐑑 𐑑 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑯𐑿 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛, 𐑕𐑧𐑯𐑛 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑝 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑚𐑨𐑒, 𐑓𐑹 𐑞𐑺 𐑥𐑱 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑕𐑻𐑝𐑲𐑝𐑻𐑟 𐑦𐑯 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱.

en: Agreed.
target: 𐑩𐑜𐑮𐑰𐑛.

en: Ahh, it’s great to be home! I’m not much for the politics, but it’s great to be home!
target: 𐑭, 𐑦𐑑'𐑕 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑣𐑴𐑥! 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑥𐑳𐑗 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑐𐑪𐑤𐑦𐑑𐑦𐑒𐑕, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑦𐑑'𐑕 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑣𐑴𐑥!

en: Ahh, my young prince, you’re not as soft as I thought.
target: 𐑭, 𐑥𐑲 𐑘𐑳𐑙 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕, 𐑿'𐑼 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑨𐑟 𐑕𐑪𐑓𐑑 𐑨𐑟 𐑲 𐑔𐑷𐑑.

en: Ahh, you have defeated the dragon, man of the west-north, you are truly impressive for a human.
target: 𐑭, 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑞 𐑛𐑮𐑨𐑜𐑩𐑯, 𐑥𐑨𐑯 𐑝 𐑞 𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑-𐑯𐑹𐑔, 𐑿 𐑸 𐑑𐑮𐑵𐑤𐑰 𐑦𐑥𐑐𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑦𐑝 𐑓𐑹 𐑩 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯.

en: Ahh... That almost makes it all worth while!
target: 𐑭... 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑷𐑤𐑥𐑴𐑕𐑑 𐑥𐑱𐑒𐑕 𐑦𐑑 𐑷𐑤 𐑢𐑻𐑔 𐑢𐑲𐑤!

en: Alas, the shore of the Great Continent was not so tranquil a place as it had appeared from at sea.
target: 𐑩𐑤𐑨𐑕, 𐑞 𐑖𐑹 𐑝 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑒𐑪𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑯𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑕𐑴 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑙𐑒𐑢𐑩𐑤 𐑩 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑕 𐑨𐑟 𐑦𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑛 𐑩𐑐𐑽𐑛 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑨𐑑 𐑕𐑰.

en: All I hear are more tree-foes!
target: 𐑷𐑤 𐑲 𐑣𐑽 𐑸 𐑥𐑹 𐑑𐑮𐑰-𐑓𐑴𐑟!

en: All life is finite; you will be made to serve along with the rest.
target: 𐑷𐑤 𐑤𐑲𐑓 𐑦𐑟 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑲𐑑; 𐑿 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑥𐑱𐑛 𐑑 𐑕𐑻𐑝 𐑩𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑑.

en: All my days are ended.
target: 𐑷𐑤 𐑥𐑲 𐑛𐑱𐑟 𐑸 𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑩𐑛.

en: All right! Charge!
target: 𐑷𐑤 𐑮𐑲𐑑! 𐑗𐑸𐑡!

en: All soldiers of darkness will meet the same fate by my hand.
target: 𐑷𐑤 𐑕𐑴𐑤𐑡𐑼𐑟 𐑝 𐑛𐑸𐑒𐑯𐑩𐑕 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑥𐑰𐑑 𐑞 𐑕𐑱𐑥 𐑓𐑱𐑑 𐑚𐑲 𐑥𐑲 𐑣𐑨𐑯𐑛.

en: Always happy to help a tree-friend. May the Powers of Light guide you on your way!
target: 𐑷𐑤𐑢𐑱𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑐𐑦 𐑑 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐 𐑩 𐑑𐑮𐑰-𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛. 𐑥𐑱 𐑞 𐑐𐑬𐑼𐑟 𐑝 𐑤𐑲𐑑 𐑜𐑲𐑛 𐑿 𐑪𐑯 𐑿𐑼 𐑢𐑱!

en: An ode to ye, on yer way, I hope you have a brighter day!
target: 𐑩𐑯 𐑴𐑛 𐑑 𐑘𐑰, 𐑪𐑯 𐑘𐑻 𐑢𐑱, 𐑲 𐑣𐑴𐑐 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑩 𐑚𐑮𐑲𐑑𐑻 𐑛𐑱!

en: And he bears an artifact of some power. The orcs would not be able to sense that. There is some hand we cannot see at work here.
target: 𐑯 𐑣𐑰 𐑚𐑺𐑟 𐑩𐑯 𐑸𐑑𐑩𐑓𐑨𐑒𐑑 𐑝 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑐𐑬𐑼. 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑱𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑑 𐑕𐑧𐑯𐑕 𐑞𐑨𐑑. 𐑞𐑺 𐑦𐑟 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑣𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑨𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑕𐑰 𐑨𐑑 𐑢𐑻𐑒 𐑣𐑽.

en: And he brought a friend.
target: 𐑯 𐑣𐑰 𐑚𐑮𐑷𐑑 𐑩 𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛.

en: And now, I’m as much a refugee as you. In truth, I don’t know if the Lich-Lords are working with the orcs or not. The orcs may have gotten rid of the Lich-Lords, or they may not have, but I do know that the orcs are not going to tolerate living humans outside of the slave mines or stew pot!
target: 𐑯 𐑯𐑬, 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑨𐑟 𐑥𐑳𐑗 𐑩 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰 𐑨𐑟 𐑿. 𐑦𐑯 𐑑𐑮𐑵𐑔, 𐑲 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑯𐑴 𐑦𐑓 𐑞 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛𐑟 𐑸 𐑢𐑻𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑹 𐑯𐑪𐑑. 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑥𐑱 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑜𐑪𐑑𐑩𐑯 𐑮𐑦𐑛 𐑝 𐑞 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛𐑟, 𐑹 𐑞𐑱 𐑥𐑱 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑲 𐑛𐑵 𐑯𐑴 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑸 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑜𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑑𐑭𐑤𐑻𐑱𐑑 𐑤𐑦𐑝𐑦𐑙 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑬𐑑𐑕𐑲𐑛 𐑝 𐑞 𐑕𐑤𐑱𐑝 𐑥𐑲𐑯𐑟 𐑹 𐑕𐑑𐑵 𐑐𐑪𐑑!

en: And what?
target: 𐑯 𐑢𐑪𐑑?

en: Angry Farmer
target: 𐑨𐑙𐑜𐑮𐑦 𐑓𐑸𐑥𐑼

en: Argh, the orcish vanguard must have flanked us even further to the east! They’re already holding the mouth of the pass. We have to get out of the mountain pass before winter comes or we’re all dead meat!
target: 𐑸𐑜, 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑦𐑖 𐑝𐑨𐑯𐑜𐑸𐑛 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑓𐑤𐑨𐑙𐑒𐑑 𐑳𐑕 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑯 𐑓𐑻𐑞𐑼 𐑑 𐑞 𐑰𐑕𐑑! 𐑞𐑱'𐑼 𐑷𐑤𐑮𐑧𐑛𐑦 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛𐑦𐑙 𐑞 𐑥𐑬𐑔 𐑝 𐑞 𐑐𐑭𐑕. 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑬𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑥𐑬𐑯𐑑𐑩𐑯 𐑐𐑭𐑕 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑢𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑼 𐑒𐑳𐑥𐑟 𐑹 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑷𐑤 𐑛𐑧𐑛 𐑥𐑰𐑑!

en: Argh, the stream bed is blocked! Only a pint of goo is getting through. We’ll have to go around.
target: 𐑸𐑜, 𐑞 𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑥 𐑚𐑧𐑛 𐑦𐑟 𐑚𐑤𐑪𐑒𐑑! 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑩 𐑐𐑲𐑯𐑑 𐑝 𐑜𐑵 𐑦𐑟 𐑜𐑧𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑔𐑮𐑵. 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑 𐑜𐑴 𐑩𐑮𐑬𐑯𐑛.

en: Artwork and Graphics Design
target: 𐑸𐑑𐑢𐑻𐑒 𐑯 𐑜𐑮𐑨𐑓𐑦𐑒𐑕 𐑛𐑩𐑟𐑲𐑯

en: As far as I know, Sir. We have a large army, and they were pressing all able bodied men and boys into service when I left. That orcish army is huge, but they haven’t met the main body of our forces yet.
target: 𐑨𐑟 𐑓𐑸 𐑨𐑟 𐑲 𐑯𐑴, 𐑕𐑻. 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑩 𐑤𐑸𐑡 𐑸𐑥𐑦, 𐑯 𐑞𐑱 𐑢𐑻 𐑐𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑦𐑙 𐑷𐑤 𐑱𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑚𐑭𐑛𐑰𐑛 𐑥𐑧𐑯 𐑯 𐑚𐑶𐑟 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑕𐑻𐑝𐑦𐑕 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑲 𐑤𐑧𐑓𐑑. 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑹𐑒𐑦𐑖 𐑸𐑥𐑦 𐑦𐑟 𐑣𐑿𐑡, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑞𐑱 𐑣𐑨𐑝𐑯𐑑 𐑥𐑧𐑑 𐑞 𐑥𐑱𐑯 𐑚𐑪𐑛𐑦 𐑝 𐑬𐑼 𐑓𐑹𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑘𐑧𐑑.

en: As for you, dwarf, return to the Brown Hills. Then tell your people to prepare to return to the north.
target: 𐑨𐑟 𐑓𐑹 𐑿, 𐑛𐑢𐑹𐑓, 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯 𐑑 𐑞 𐑚𐑮𐑬𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑤𐑟. 𐑞𐑧𐑯 𐑑𐑧𐑤 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑑 𐑐𐑮𐑰𐑐𐑺 𐑑 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯 𐑑 𐑞 𐑯𐑹𐑔.

en: As the leaders of the human Kingdoms, Kings are responsible for ruling and protecting their subjects. Kings can coordinate the attacks of level 1 and 2 units, thereby increasing their fighting efficiency.
target: 𐑨𐑟 𐑞 𐑤𐑰𐑛𐑼𐑟 𐑝 𐑞 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑛𐑩𐑥𐑟, 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑟 𐑸 𐑮𐑦𐑕𐑐𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑦𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑓𐑹 𐑮𐑵𐑤𐑦𐑙 𐑯 𐑐𐑮𐑩𐑑𐑧𐑒𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑞𐑺 𐑕𐑩𐑚𐑡𐑧𐑒𐑑𐑕. 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑟 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑒𐑴𐑹𐑛𐑩𐑯𐑩𐑑 𐑞 𐑩𐑑𐑨𐑒𐑕 𐑝 𐑤𐑧𐑝𐑩𐑤 1 𐑯 2 𐑿𐑯𐑦𐑑𐑕, 𐑞𐑺𐑚𐑲 𐑦𐑯𐑒𐑮𐑰𐑕𐑦𐑙 𐑞𐑺 𐑓𐑲𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑩𐑓𐑦𐑖𐑩𐑯𐑕𐑦.

en: At this point we need all of the help we can get!
target: 𐑨𐑑 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑐𐑶𐑯𐑑 𐑢𐑰 𐑯𐑰𐑛 𐑷𐑤 𐑝 𐑞 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑜𐑧𐑑!

en: Back underground... Och. this feels much better! As for the current residents, ugh!
target: 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑼𐑜𐑮𐑬𐑯𐑛... 𐑭𐑒. 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑓𐑰𐑤𐑟 𐑥𐑳𐑗 𐑚𐑧𐑑𐑼! 𐑨𐑟 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑒𐑳𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑮𐑧𐑟𐑦𐑛𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑕, 𐑳𐑜!

en: Back, back to the grave with you!
target: 𐑚𐑨𐑒, 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑑 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑝 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑿!

en: Bah! Even if you have learned to conceal the power of the Ruby of Fire you will deliver it unto me in death!
target: 𐑚𐑭! 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑯 𐑦𐑓 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑤𐑻𐑯𐑛 𐑑 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑕𐑰𐑤 𐑞 𐑐𐑬𐑼 𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼 𐑿 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑛𐑦𐑤𐑦𐑝𐑼 𐑦𐑑 𐑳𐑯𐑑𐑵 𐑥𐑰 𐑦𐑯 𐑛𐑧𐑔!

en: Bah! Puny human-worm, we will stomp you under our heels!
target: 𐑚𐑭! 𐑐𐑿𐑯𐑰 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯-𐑢𐑻𐑥, 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑕𐑑𐑭𐑥𐑐 𐑿 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑼 𐑬𐑼 𐑣𐑰𐑤𐑟!

en: Bah, have it your way!
target: 𐑚𐑭, 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑦𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑢𐑱!

en: Be careful, Commander!
target: 𐑚𐑰 𐑒𐑺𐑓𐑩𐑤, 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑛𐑼!

en: Be careful, these islands aren’t safe. We’re in Naga territory. But this is the only place to stop with soft sand beaches to make landfall... The Nagas like to scavenge metal from ships that they capture here.
target: 𐑚𐑰 𐑒𐑺𐑓𐑩𐑤, 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑲𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑸𐑯𐑑 𐑕𐑱𐑓. 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑦𐑯 𐑯𐑭𐑜𐑩 𐑑𐑧𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑼𐑦. 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑞 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑕 𐑑 𐑕𐑑𐑪𐑐 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑕𐑪𐑓𐑑 𐑕𐑭𐑯𐑛 𐑚𐑰𐑗𐑩𐑟 𐑑 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑓𐑪𐑤... 𐑞 𐑯𐑭𐑜𐑩𐑟 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑑 𐑕𐑒𐑨𐑝𐑩𐑯𐑡 𐑥𐑧𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞𐑱 𐑒𐑨𐑐𐑗𐑻 𐑣𐑽.

en: Better him than me! Reserves!
target: 𐑚𐑧𐑑𐑼 𐑣𐑦𐑥 𐑞𐑨𐑯 𐑥𐑰! 𐑮𐑦𐑟𐑻𐑝𐑟!

en: Brother!
target: 𐑚𐑮𐑳𐑞𐑼!

en: Burin the Lost
target: ·𐑚𐑻𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑤𐑪𐑕𐑑

en: Burin, Burin the Lost. Who be ye?
target: ·𐑚𐑻𐑦𐑯, ·𐑚𐑻𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑤𐑪𐑕𐑑. 𐑣𐑵 𐑚𐑰 𐑘𐑰?

en: But dark deeds have been done on all sides. There is now a secret that only Jessene and I share. I must have your word that what I say will never be uttered again.
target: 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑛𐑸𐑒 𐑛𐑰𐑛𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑚𐑰𐑯 𐑛𐑳𐑯 𐑪𐑯 𐑷𐑤 𐑕𐑲𐑛𐑟. 𐑞𐑺 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑬 𐑩 𐑕𐑰𐑒𐑮𐑩𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 ·𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑰𐑯 𐑯 𐑲 𐑖𐑺. 𐑲 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑿𐑼 𐑢𐑻𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑲 𐑕𐑱 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑯𐑧𐑝𐑼 𐑚𐑰 𐑳𐑑𐑼𐑛 𐑩𐑜𐑱𐑯.

en: But our victory did not hold; orc reinforcements quickly overran our positions. We lost most of our forces, my lord, including the King of Clearwater, who died bravely leading a charge.
target: 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑬𐑼 𐑝𐑦𐑒𐑑𐑼𐑦 𐑛𐑦𐑛 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛; 𐑹𐑒 𐑮𐑦𐑦𐑯𐑓𐑹𐑕𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑕 𐑒𐑢𐑦𐑒𐑤𐑦 𐑴𐑝𐑻𐑮𐑨𐑯 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑩𐑟𐑦𐑖𐑩𐑯𐑟. 𐑢𐑰 𐑤𐑪𐑕𐑑 𐑥𐑴𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑬𐑼 𐑓𐑹𐑕𐑩𐑟, 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑹𐑛, 𐑦𐑯𐑒𐑤𐑵𐑛𐑦𐑙 𐑞 𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑝 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻, 𐑣𐑵 𐑛𐑲𐑛 𐑚𐑮𐑱𐑝𐑤𐑦 𐑤𐑰𐑛𐑦𐑙 𐑩 𐑗𐑸𐑡.

en: But some of us have remembered the true story of our arrival on this great continent. The true story of the Rise of Wesnoth.
target: 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑝 𐑳𐑕 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑮𐑦𐑥𐑧𐑥𐑚𐑼𐑛 𐑞 𐑑𐑮𐑵 𐑕𐑑𐑹𐑦 𐑝 𐑬𐑼 𐑨𐑮𐑲𐑝𐑩𐑤 𐑪𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑒𐑪𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑯𐑩𐑯𐑑. 𐑞 𐑑𐑮𐑵 𐑕𐑑𐑹𐑦 𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑲𐑟 𐑝 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑯𐑷𐑔.

en: But we spoke a Pact with this Haldric and these men of the west-north...
target: 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑢𐑰 𐑕𐑐𐑴𐑒 𐑩 𐑐𐑨𐑒𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞𐑦𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑯 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑥𐑧𐑯 𐑝 𐑞 𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑-𐑯𐑹𐑔...

en: But why then do they come as refugees? Speak, human.
target: 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑢𐑲 𐑞𐑧𐑯 𐑛𐑵 𐑞𐑱 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑨𐑟 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰𐑟? 𐑕𐑐𐑰𐑒, 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯.

en: But, Father!
target: 𐑚𐑳𐑑, 𐑓𐑭𐑞𐑼!

en: Campaign Design
target: 𐑒𐑨𐑥𐑐𐑱𐑯 𐑛𐑩𐑟𐑲𐑯

en: Campaign Maintenance
target: 𐑒𐑨𐑥𐑐𐑱𐑯 𐑥𐑱𐑯𐑑𐑩𐑯𐑩𐑯𐑕

en: Can I trust you, and your information? I don’t even know your name.
target: 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑲 𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑿, 𐑯 𐑿𐑼 𐑦𐑯𐑓𐑼𐑥𐑱𐑖𐑩𐑑𐑦𐑪𐑯? 𐑲 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑯 𐑯𐑴 𐑿𐑼 𐑯𐑱𐑥.

en: Can you feel it, brother? This one bears the Ruby of Fire. After all our time searching, it has come to us!
target: 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑿 𐑓𐑰𐑤 𐑦𐑑, 𐑚𐑮𐑳𐑞𐑼? 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑚𐑺𐑟 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼. 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑷𐑤 𐑬𐑼 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑕𐑻𐑗𐑦𐑙, 𐑦𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑑 𐑳𐑕!

en: Can you help us fight the orcs?
target: 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑿 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐 𐑳𐑕 𐑓𐑲𐑑 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕?

en: Careful, you don’t know what’s lurking in there!
target: 𐑒𐑺𐑓𐑩𐑤, 𐑿 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑯𐑴 𐑢𐑪𐑑'𐑕 𐑤𐑻𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑦𐑯 𐑞𐑺!

en: Charge!
target: 𐑗𐑸𐑡!

en: Chop ’em down. It’s cool in these woods, I think we need a fire!
target: 𐑗𐑪𐑐 '𐑧𐑥 𐑛𐑬𐑯. 𐑦𐑑'𐑕 𐑒𐑵𐑤 𐑦𐑯 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑢𐑫𐑛𐑟, 𐑲 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑢𐑰 𐑯𐑰𐑛 𐑩 𐑓𐑲𐑼!

en: Clearwater Port
target: ·𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻 ·𐑐𐑹𐑑

en: Cold and beautiful, she maintains her eternal youthful appearance drinking the blood of the living.
target: 𐑒𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑯 𐑚𐑿𐑑𐑦𐑓𐑩𐑤, 𐑖𐑰 𐑥𐑱𐑯𐑑𐑱𐑯𐑟 𐑣𐑻 𐑰𐑑𐑻𐑯𐑩𐑤 𐑿𐑔𐑓𐑩𐑤 𐑩𐑐𐑽𐑩𐑯𐑕 𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑙𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑞 𐑚𐑤𐑳𐑛 𐑝 𐑞 𐑤𐑦𐑝𐑦𐑙.

en: Come and get it!
target: 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑯 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑦𐑑!

en: Come in from the deep my loyal soldiers!
target: 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑦𐑯 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑞 𐑛𐑰𐑐 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑶𐑩𐑤 𐑕𐑴𐑤𐑡𐑼𐑟!

en: Come on, stay still, just for a second...
target: 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑪𐑯, 𐑕𐑑𐑱 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤, 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑓𐑹 𐑩 𐑕𐑧𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑛...

en: Commander
target: 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑛𐑼

en: Commander Aethyr
target: 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑛𐑼 ·𐑱𐑔𐑽

en: Commander Aethyr sacrifices himself to Lich-Lord Jevyan and
target: 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑛𐑼 ·𐑱𐑔𐑽 𐑕𐑨𐑒𐑮𐑦𐑓𐑲𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑣𐑦𐑥𐑕𐑧𐑤𐑓 𐑑 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛 ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯 𐑯

en: Commander Aethyr, did these orcs come on our ships? Did they capture the fleet we sent out?
target: 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑛𐑼 ·𐑱𐑔𐑽, 𐑛𐑦𐑛 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑪𐑯 𐑬𐑼 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕? 𐑛𐑦𐑛 𐑞𐑱 𐑒𐑨𐑐𐑗𐑻 𐑞 𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑑 𐑢𐑰 𐑕𐑧𐑯𐑑 𐑬𐑑?

en: Continentals
target: 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑𐑩𐑯𐑧𐑯𐑑𐑩𐑤𐑟

en: Cultists
target: 𐑒𐑩𐑤𐑑𐑦𐑕𐑑𐑕

en: Cursed Isle
target: ·𐑒𐑻𐑕𐑛 ·𐑲𐑤

en: Da elfses have the fire ruby, we must flee. To da ships!
target: 𐑛𐑭 𐑧𐑤𐑓𐑕𐑰𐑕 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑞 𐑓𐑲𐑼 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰, 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑓𐑤𐑰. 𐑑 𐑛𐑭 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕!

en: Da old bag of bones has been crushed, and our cause is lost. We know da elfses have da fire ruby. Retreat!
target: 𐑛𐑭 𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑚𐑨𐑜 𐑝 𐑚𐑴𐑯𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑚𐑰𐑯 𐑒𐑮𐑳𐑖𐑑, 𐑯 𐑬𐑼 𐑒𐑷𐑟 𐑦𐑟 𐑤𐑪𐑕𐑑. 𐑢𐑰 𐑯𐑴 𐑛𐑭 𐑧𐑤𐑓𐑕𐑰𐑕 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑛𐑭 𐑓𐑲𐑼 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰. 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑑!

en: Danger Ahead!
target: 𐑛𐑱𐑯𐑡𐑼 𐑩𐑣𐑧𐑛!

en: Dead-Man’s Ford
target: 𐑛𐑧𐑛-𐑥𐑨𐑯'𐑟 𐑓𐑹𐑛

en: Death of Aethyr
target: 𐑛𐑧𐑔 𐑝 ·𐑱𐑔𐑽

en: Death of Commander Aethyr
target: 𐑛𐑧𐑔 𐑝 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑛𐑼 ·𐑱𐑔𐑽

en: Death of Commander Aethyr by somebody other than Jevyan
target: 𐑛𐑧𐑔 𐑝 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑛𐑼 ·𐑱𐑔𐑽 𐑚𐑲 𐑕𐑳𐑥𐑚𐑪𐑛𐑦 𐑳𐑞𐑼 𐑞𐑨𐑯 ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯

en: Death of Elilmaldur-Rithrandil
target: 𐑛𐑧𐑔 𐑝 ·𐑧𐑤𐑦𐑤𐑥𐑨𐑤𐑛𐑻-𐑮𐑦𐑔𐑮𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑦𐑤

en: Death of King Addroran IX
target: 𐑛𐑧𐑔 𐑝 ·𐑒𐑦𐑙 ·𐑨𐑛𐑮𐑹𐑨𐑯 𐑞 ·𐑯𐑲𐑯𐑔

en: Death of King Eldaric
target: 𐑛𐑧𐑔 𐑝 ·𐑒𐑦𐑙 ·𐑧𐑤𐑛𐑺𐑦𐑒

en: Death of King Eldaric IV
target: 𐑛𐑧𐑔 𐑝 ·𐑒𐑦𐑙 ·𐑧𐑤𐑛𐑺𐑦𐑒 𐑞 ·𐑓𐑹𐑞

en: Death of Lady Jessene
target: 𐑛𐑧𐑔 𐑝 𐑤𐑱𐑛𐑦 ·𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑰𐑯

en: Death of Lord Typhon
target: 𐑛𐑧𐑔 𐑝 𐑤𐑹𐑛 ·𐑑𐑲𐑓𐑪𐑯

en: Death of Prince Haldric
target: 𐑛𐑧𐑔 𐑝 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒

en: Defeat all enemy leaders
target: 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑 𐑷𐑤 𐑧𐑯𐑩𐑥𐑦 𐑤𐑰𐑛𐑼𐑟

en: Defeat all enemy leaders except for one
target: 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑 𐑷𐑤 𐑧𐑯𐑩𐑥𐑦 𐑤𐑰𐑛𐑼𐑟 𐑦𐑒𐑕𐑧𐑐𐑑 𐑓𐑹 𐑢𐑳𐑯

en: Defeat the Vampire Queen
target: 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑 𐑞 𐑝𐑨𐑥𐑐𐑲𐑮 𐑒𐑢𐑰𐑯

en: Defeat the Wesfolk Leader
target: 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑 𐑞 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑤𐑰𐑛𐑻

en: Defeated, by humans?
target: 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑𐑩𐑛, 𐑚𐑲 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑟?

en: Destroy Lich-Lord Jevyan and
target: 𐑛𐑩𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑶 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛 ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯 𐑯

en: Die! Die! Die!
target: 𐑛𐑲! 𐑛𐑲! 𐑛𐑲!

en: Die, Wesfolk scum!
target: 𐑛𐑲, ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑕𐑒𐑩𐑥!

en: Die, human.
target: 𐑛𐑲, 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯.

en: Dionli, why have you brought these humans before us?
target: ·𐑛𐑾𐑯𐑤𐑰, 𐑢𐑲 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑿 𐑚𐑮𐑷𐑑 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑳𐑕?

en: Don’t forget about some of the more isolated villages, we’ll need the gold!
target: 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑓𐑼𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑩𐑚𐑬𐑑 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑝 𐑞 𐑥𐑹 𐑲𐑕𐑩𐑤𐑱𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑝𐑦𐑤𐑦𐑡𐑦𐑟, 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑯𐑰𐑛 𐑞 𐑜𐑴𐑤𐑛!

en: Don’t worry about it.
target: 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑢𐑳𐑮𐑦 𐑩𐑚𐑬𐑑 𐑦𐑑.

en: Don’t you intend to come with us?
target: 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑿 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑧𐑯𐑛 𐑑 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑳𐑕?

en: Drakes
target: 𐑛𐑮𐑱𐑒𐑕

en: Drop the gold where it is! We’ve paid our friends enough. There are humans about, I can smell ’em!
target: 𐑛𐑮𐑪𐑐 𐑞 𐑜𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑢𐑺 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟! 𐑢𐑰'𐑝 𐑐𐑱𐑛 𐑬𐑼 𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑦𐑯𐑳𐑓. 𐑞𐑺 𐑸 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑩𐑚𐑬𐑑, 𐑲 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑕𐑥𐑧𐑤 '𐑧𐑥!

en: Elilmaldur-Rithrandil
target: ·𐑧𐑤𐑦𐑤𐑥𐑨𐑤𐑛𐑻-𐑮𐑦𐑔𐑮𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑦𐑤

en: Elves
target: 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟

en: Enough of this. A curse of darkness upon you, young prince.
target: 𐑦𐑯𐑳𐑓 𐑝 𐑞𐑦𐑕. 𐑩 𐑒𐑻𐑕 𐑝 𐑛𐑸𐑒𐑯𐑩𐑕 𐑩𐑐𐑪𐑯 𐑿, 𐑘𐑳𐑙 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕.

en: Epilogue
target: ·𐑧𐑐𐑩𐑤𐑪𐑜

en: Erm, yes... He was Caror, the arch rival of our dearly departed Lich-Lord Lenvan. He coveted the ruby, and was studying it. The only copy of his study, the Book of Fire and Darkness, was petrified along with him.
target: 𐑧𐑮𐑥, 𐑘𐑧𐑕... 𐑣𐑰 𐑢𐑪𐑟 ·𐑒𐑸𐑹, 𐑞 𐑸𐑗 𐑮𐑲𐑝𐑩𐑤 𐑝 𐑬𐑼 𐑛𐑽𐑤𐑦 𐑛𐑦𐑐𐑸𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛 ·𐑤𐑧𐑯𐑝𐑨𐑯. 𐑣𐑰 𐑒𐑳𐑝𐑩𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰, 𐑯 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑕𐑑𐑳𐑛𐑦𐑦𐑙 𐑦𐑑. 𐑞 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑒𐑪𐑐𐑦 𐑝 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑕𐑑𐑳𐑛𐑦, 𐑞 𐑚𐑫𐑒 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼 𐑯 𐑛𐑸𐑒𐑯𐑩𐑕, 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑐𐑧𐑑𐑮𐑩𐑓𐑲𐑛 𐑩𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑣𐑦𐑥.

en: Evil
target: 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑤

en: Excellent.
target: 𐑧𐑒𐑕𐑩𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑑.

en: Fail to leave one enemy leader behind
target: 𐑓𐑱𐑤 𐑑 𐑤𐑰𐑝 𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑧𐑯𐑩𐑥𐑦 𐑤𐑰𐑛𐑻 𐑚𐑦𐑣𐑲𐑯𐑛

en: Fair enough. We will head for Clearwater Port. Thank you, Elilmaldur-Rithrandil, I will remember your hospitality!
target: 𐑓𐑺 𐑦𐑯𐑳𐑓. 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑣𐑧𐑛 𐑓𐑹 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻 𐑐𐑹𐑑. 𐑔𐑨𐑙𐑒 𐑿, ·𐑧𐑤𐑦𐑤𐑥𐑨𐑤𐑛𐑻-𐑮𐑦𐑔𐑮𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑦𐑤, 𐑲 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑮𐑦𐑥𐑧𐑥𐑚𐑼 𐑿𐑼 𐑣𐑭𐑕𐑐𐑩𐑑𐑨𐑤𐑩𐑑𐑰!

en: Fair enough. Well, let’s get them!
target: 𐑓𐑺 𐑦𐑯𐑳𐑓. 𐑢𐑧𐑤, 𐑤𐑧𐑑'𐑕 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥!

en: Fallen Lich Point
target: ·𐑓𐑷𐑤𐑩𐑯 ·𐑤𐑦𐑗 ·𐑐𐑶𐑯𐑑

en: Familiar
target: 𐑓𐑩𐑥𐑦𐑤𐑦𐑼

en: Fang
target: 𐑓𐑨𐑙

en: Fath-er! Join... us...
target: 𐑓𐑨𐑔-𐑩𐑩! 𐑡𐑶𐑯... 𐑳𐑕...

en: Father, I am of age now. May I lead our forces in battle?
target: 𐑓𐑭𐑞𐑼, 𐑲 𐑨𐑥 𐑝 𐑱𐑡 𐑯𐑬. 𐑥𐑱 𐑲 𐑤𐑰𐑛 𐑬𐑼 𐑓𐑹𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑦𐑯 𐑚𐑨𐑑𐑩𐑤?

en: Father, I wish you were here...
target: 𐑓𐑭𐑞𐑼, 𐑲 𐑢𐑦𐑖 𐑿 𐑢𐑻 𐑣𐑽...

en: Feel my wrath, Jevyan, I’m coming for you! No piece of paper in my pocket is going to stop me from destroying you. For my family! For the people of Clearwater Port!
target: 𐑓𐑰𐑤 𐑥𐑲 𐑮𐑪𐑔, ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯, 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑒𐑳𐑥𐑦𐑙 𐑓𐑹 𐑿! 𐑯𐑴 𐑐𐑰𐑕 𐑝 𐑐𐑱𐑐𐑼 𐑦𐑯 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑪𐑒𐑩𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑜𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑕𐑑𐑪𐑐 𐑥𐑰 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑛𐑩𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑶𐑦𐑙 𐑿. 𐑓𐑹 𐑥𐑲 𐑓𐑨𐑥𐑦𐑤𐑦! 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑝 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻 𐑐𐑹𐑑!

en: Feel my wrath, you fiend!
target: 𐑓𐑰𐑤 𐑥𐑲 𐑮𐑪𐑔, 𐑿 𐑓𐑰𐑯𐑛!

en: Feel my wrath, you orcish scum!
target: 𐑓𐑰𐑤 𐑥𐑲 𐑮𐑪𐑔, 𐑿 𐑹𐑒𐑦𐑖 𐑕𐑒𐑩𐑥!

en: Fight on, you cowardly orcish worms!
target: 𐑓𐑲𐑑 𐑪𐑯, 𐑿 𐑒𐑬𐑻𐑛𐑤𐑰 𐑹𐑒𐑦𐑖 𐑢𐑻𐑥𐑟!

en: Fighter
target: 𐑓𐑲𐑑𐑼

en: Finally the souls of our poor kin may rest. Thank you.
target: 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑩𐑤𐑦 𐑞 𐑕𐑴𐑤𐑟 𐑝 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑫𐑼 𐑒𐑦𐑯 𐑥𐑱 𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑑. 𐑔𐑨𐑙𐑒 𐑿.

en: Finally, on to Southbay!
target: 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑩𐑤𐑦, 𐑪𐑯 𐑑 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱!

en: Finally, we’re getting out of this forest!
target: 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑩𐑤𐑦, 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑜𐑧𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑬𐑑 𐑝 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑓𐑹𐑦𐑕𐑑!

en: Flies, flies, everywhere! Ack!
target: 𐑓𐑤𐑲𐑟, 𐑓𐑤𐑲𐑟, 𐑧𐑝𐑮𐑰𐑢𐑺! 𐑨𐑒!

en: Fool Prince
target: 𐑓𐑵𐑤 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕

en: Fool boy! Where did you grow up? Enough of this, let’s go get some orcs!
target: 𐑓𐑵𐑤 𐑚𐑶! 𐑢𐑺 𐑛𐑦𐑛 𐑿 𐑜𐑮𐑴 𐑳𐑐? 𐑦𐑯𐑳𐑓 𐑝 𐑞𐑦𐑕, 𐑤𐑧𐑑'𐑕 𐑜𐑴 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑹𐑒𐑕!

en: Fool girl! My ambition is boundless; I will survive to rule the orcs and all else. That is more than can be said for you. King Addroran, meet your son — you’ll be joining him soon enough.
target: 𐑓𐑵𐑤 𐑜𐑻𐑤! 𐑥𐑲 𐑨𐑥𐑚𐑦𐑖𐑩𐑯 𐑦𐑟 𐑚𐑬𐑯𐑛𐑤𐑩𐑕; 𐑲 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑕𐑻𐑝𐑲𐑝 𐑑 𐑮𐑵𐑤 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑯 𐑷𐑤 𐑧𐑤𐑕. 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑥𐑹 𐑞𐑨𐑯 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑚𐑰 𐑕𐑧𐑛 𐑓𐑹 𐑿. ·𐑒𐑦𐑙 ·𐑨𐑛𐑮𐑹𐑨𐑯, 𐑥𐑰𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑕𐑳𐑯 - 𐑿'𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑡𐑶𐑯𐑦𐑙 𐑣𐑦𐑥 𐑕𐑵𐑯 𐑦𐑯𐑳𐑓.

en: Fool of a boy. I never should have followed him.
target: 𐑓𐑵𐑤 𐑝 𐑩 𐑚𐑶. 𐑲 𐑯𐑧𐑝𐑼 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑓𐑪𐑤𐑴𐑛 𐑣𐑦𐑥.

en: For Land and Lord, I sacrifice all!
target: 𐑓𐑹 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑯 𐑤𐑹𐑛, 𐑲 𐑕𐑨𐑒𐑮𐑦𐑓𐑲𐑕 𐑷𐑤!

en: For all of the good people of Clearwater Port!
target: 𐑓𐑹 𐑷𐑤 𐑝 𐑞 𐑜𐑫𐑛 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑝 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻 𐑐𐑹𐑑!

en: For the Wesfolk!
target: 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒!

en: For the glory of Southbay!
target: 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑜𐑤𐑹𐑦 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱!

en: For the glory of the men of the Green Isle!
target: 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑜𐑤𐑹𐑦 𐑝 𐑞 𐑥𐑧𐑯 𐑝 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑰𐑯 𐑲𐑤!

en: For the honor of Southbay!
target: 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑪𐑯𐑼 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱!

en: For this is the story of Haldric the First and the Rise of Wesnoth...
target: 𐑓𐑹 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑞 𐑕𐑑𐑹𐑦 𐑝 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑞 𐑓𐑻𐑕𐑑 𐑯 𐑞 𐑮𐑲𐑟 𐑝 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑯𐑷𐑔...

en: Free! I’m free at last! No mere magi could seal me in here forever! Rise, my soldiers of darkness, the world will be ours once more!
target: 𐑓𐑮𐑰! 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑓𐑮𐑰 𐑨𐑑 𐑤𐑭𐑕𐑑! 𐑯𐑴 𐑥𐑽 𐑥𐑱𐑡𐑲 𐑒𐑫𐑛 𐑕𐑰𐑤 𐑥𐑰 𐑦𐑯 𐑣𐑽 𐑓𐑹𐑧𐑝𐑼! 𐑮𐑲𐑟, 𐑥𐑲 𐑕𐑴𐑤𐑡𐑼𐑟 𐑝 𐑛𐑸𐑒𐑯𐑩𐑕, 𐑞 𐑢𐑻𐑤𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑬𐑼𐑟 𐑢𐑳𐑯𐑕 𐑥𐑹!

en: Free, I’m free, and I feel the Ruby of Fire! It will be mine.
target: 𐑓𐑮𐑰, 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑓𐑮𐑰, 𐑯 𐑲 𐑓𐑰𐑤 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼! 𐑦𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑥𐑲𐑯.

en: General Kafka
target: 𐑡𐑧𐑯𐑼𐑩𐑤 𐑒𐑭𐑓𐑒𐑩

en: Gerrick
target: 𐑡𐑺𐑦𐑒

en: Get them!
target: 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥!

en: Glimir
target: ·𐑜𐑤𐑦𐑥𐑽

en: Go home, you vile dwarves! By treaty you are pledged to only the hills and mountains to the north of the Great River. This is not your land.
target: 𐑜𐑴 𐑣𐑴𐑥, 𐑿 𐑝𐑲𐑤 𐑛𐑢𐑹𐑝𐑟! 𐑚𐑲 𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑑𐑦 𐑿 𐑸 𐑐𐑤𐑧𐑡𐑛 𐑑 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑞 𐑣𐑦𐑤𐑟 𐑯 𐑥𐑬𐑯𐑑𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑑 𐑞 𐑯𐑹𐑔 𐑝 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑮𐑦𐑝𐑼. 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛.

en: Good. The Midlands are probably an orc-infested ruin by now.
target: 𐑜𐑫𐑛. 𐑞 𐑥𐑦𐑛𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑸 𐑐𐑮𐑪𐑚𐑩𐑚𐑤𐑦 𐑩𐑯 𐑹𐑒-𐑦𐑯𐑓𐑧𐑕𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑮𐑵𐑦𐑯 𐑚𐑲 𐑯𐑬.

en: Good. We need the steel for our own war in the deep. I formally place the might of the Merfolk at your disposal!
target: 𐑜𐑫𐑛. 𐑢𐑰 𐑯𐑰𐑛 𐑞 𐑕𐑑𐑰𐑤 𐑓𐑹 𐑬𐑼 𐑴𐑯 𐑢𐑹 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑛𐑰𐑐. 𐑲 𐑓𐑹𐑥𐑩𐑤𐑦 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑕 𐑞 𐑥𐑲𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑥𐑻𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑨𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑐𐑴𐑟𐑩𐑤!

en: Great, more boats, and now an ocean!
target: 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑, 𐑥𐑹 𐑚𐑴𐑑𐑕, 𐑯 𐑯𐑬 𐑩𐑯 𐑴𐑖𐑩𐑯!

en: Grilg
target: ·𐑜𐑮𐑦𐑤𐑜

en: HUMANS... I see humans!
target: 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑟... 𐑲 𐑕𐑰 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑟!

en: Ha! Clearwater Port still stands!
target: 𐑣𐑭! 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻 𐑐𐑹𐑑 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑕𐑑𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟!

en: Ha, Hogar! You said we wouldn’t see any action this far back from the front.
target: 𐑣𐑭, 𐑣𐑴𐑜𐑸! 𐑿 𐑕𐑧𐑛 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑫𐑛𐑯𐑑 𐑕𐑰 𐑧𐑯𐑦 𐑨𐑒𐑖𐑩𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑓𐑸 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑞 𐑓𐑮𐑳𐑯𐑑.

en: Ha. Let all of the minions of Darkness be cast down!
target: 𐑣𐑭. 𐑤𐑧𐑑 𐑷𐑤 𐑝 𐑞 𐑥𐑦𐑯𐑘𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑝 𐑛𐑸𐑒𐑯𐑩𐑕 𐑚𐑰 𐑒𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑛𐑬𐑯!

en: Hail the Kings, may their bloodlines continue beyond my time!
target: 𐑣𐑱𐑤 𐑞 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑟, 𐑥𐑱 𐑞𐑺 𐑚𐑤𐑩𐑛𐑤𐑲𐑯𐑟 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑯𐑿 𐑚𐑦𐑘𐑪𐑯𐑛 𐑥𐑲 𐑑𐑲𐑥!

en: Haldric
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒

en: Haldric and his companions find themselves before the Ka’lian, or the Council of Elven Lords.
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑐𐑨𐑯𐑦𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑞𐑧𐑥𐑕𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑞 ·𐑒𐑱𐑤𐑾𐑯, 𐑹 𐑞 𐑒𐑬𐑯𐑕𐑩𐑤 𐑝 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑧𐑯 𐑤𐑹𐑛𐑟.

en: Haldric and his companions race across the plains to confront the resurgent orcish threat. On the eve of battle, Lady Jessene catches up with Haldric on a fog-covered plain.
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑐𐑨𐑯𐑦𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑮𐑱𐑕 𐑩𐑒𐑮𐑪𐑕 𐑞 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑯𐑟 𐑑 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑓𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑞 𐑮𐑦𐑕𐑻𐑡𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑹𐑒𐑦𐑖 𐑔𐑮𐑧𐑑. 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 ·𐑰𐑝 𐑝 𐑚𐑨𐑑𐑩𐑤, 𐑤𐑱𐑛𐑦 ·𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑰𐑯 𐑒𐑨𐑗𐑩𐑟 𐑳𐑐 𐑢𐑦𐑞 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑪𐑯 𐑩 𐑓𐑪𐑜-𐑒𐑳𐑝𐑼𐑛 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑯.

en: Haldric approaches the place where Lich-Lord Jevyan has made landfall. The final confrontation looms before him.
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑩𐑐𐑮𐑴𐑗𐑩𐑟 𐑞 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑕 𐑢𐑺 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛 ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑥𐑱𐑛 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑓𐑪𐑤. 𐑞 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑩𐑤 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑓𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑱𐑖𐑩𐑯 𐑤𐑵𐑥𐑟 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑣𐑦𐑥.

en: Haldric enters Southbay’s sewer
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑧𐑯𐑑𐑼𐑟 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱𐑟 𐑰𐑹𐑱𐑕𐑿𐑼

en: Haldric reaches the site where the fleet is due to return. Several ships have already docked. The orcs are on the frontier.
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑮𐑰𐑗𐑩𐑟 𐑞 𐑕𐑲𐑑 𐑢𐑺 𐑞 𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑛𐑿 𐑑 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯. 𐑕𐑧𐑝𐑼𐑩𐑤 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑷𐑤𐑮𐑧𐑛𐑦 𐑛𐑭𐑒𐑑. 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑸 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑯𐑑𐑽.

en: Haldric! What! Why?
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒! 𐑢𐑪𐑑! 𐑢𐑲?

en: Haldric, I feel a strong foreboding. Have you noticed that anything that happens to be strong in the ways of magic can sense that ruby? Elilmaldur-Rithrandil felt it, and so did Lich-Lord Caror, now these two.
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑲 𐑓𐑰𐑤 𐑩 𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑪𐑙 𐑓𐑹𐑚𐑴𐑛𐑦𐑙. 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑿 𐑯𐑴𐑑𐑦𐑕𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑧𐑯𐑦𐑔𐑦𐑙 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑐𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑪𐑙 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑢𐑱𐑟 𐑝 𐑥𐑨𐑡𐑦𐑒 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑕𐑧𐑯𐑕 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰? ·𐑧𐑤𐑦𐑤𐑥𐑨𐑤𐑛𐑻-𐑮𐑦𐑔𐑮𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑦𐑤 𐑓𐑧𐑤𐑑 𐑦𐑑, 𐑯 𐑕𐑴 𐑛𐑦𐑛 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛 ·𐑒𐑸𐑹, 𐑯𐑬 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑑𐑵.

en: Haldric, is it? You are their leader? You and your advisers are to come with me. It will be safe for your passengers to disembark here.
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑦𐑟 𐑦𐑑? 𐑿 𐑸 𐑞𐑺 𐑤𐑰𐑛𐑻? 𐑿 𐑯 𐑿𐑼 𐑨𐑛𐑝𐑲𐑟𐑻𐑟 𐑸 𐑑 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑥𐑰. 𐑦𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑕𐑱𐑓 𐑓𐑹 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑨𐑕𐑩𐑯𐑡𐑼𐑟 𐑑 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑧𐑥𐑚𐑸𐑒 𐑣𐑽.

en: Haldric, it’s bad. The elves are having second thoughts. They think we might be more trouble than we’re worth. We have to defeat these orcs decisively.
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑦𐑑'𐑕 𐑚𐑨𐑛. 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑸 𐑣𐑨𐑝𐑦𐑙 𐑕𐑧𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑔𐑷𐑑𐑕. 𐑞𐑱 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑲𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑥𐑹 𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑞𐑨𐑯 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑢𐑻𐑔. 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑲𐑕𐑦𐑝𐑤𐑦.

en: Haldric, just before we arrived here I got word that the your ‘third of a fleet’ has departed for our old home, the Green Isle.
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑢𐑰 𐑩𐑮𐑲𐑝𐑛 𐑣𐑽 𐑲 𐑜𐑪𐑑 𐑢𐑻𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑿𐑼 '𐑔𐑻𐑛 𐑝 𐑩 𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑑' 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑛𐑦𐑐𐑸𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑓𐑹 𐑬𐑼 𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑣𐑴𐑥, 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑰𐑯 𐑲𐑤.

en: Haldric, messengers just informed me that the fleet has returned from our old home. They came back with as nearly as large a fleet as we initially set out with, and Southbay still stands. This is excellent news. As per your orders a third of the fleet has headed back out.
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑥𐑧𐑕𐑩𐑯𐑡𐑼𐑟 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑦𐑯𐑓𐑹𐑥𐑛 𐑥𐑰 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯𐑛 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑬𐑼 𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑣𐑴𐑥. 𐑞𐑱 𐑒𐑱𐑥 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑨𐑟 𐑯𐑽𐑤𐑦 𐑨𐑟 𐑤𐑸𐑡 𐑩 𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑑 𐑨𐑟 𐑢𐑰 𐑦𐑯𐑦𐑖𐑩𐑤𐑦 𐑕𐑧𐑑 𐑬𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑞, 𐑯 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑕𐑑𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟. 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑧𐑒𐑕𐑩𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑯𐑿𐑟. 𐑨𐑟 𐑐𐑻 𐑿𐑼 𐑹𐑛𐑼𐑟 𐑩 𐑔𐑻𐑛 𐑝 𐑞 𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑣𐑧𐑛𐑩𐑛 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑬𐑑.

en: Haldric, the elves, we can’t trust them!
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟, 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥!

en: Haldric, things have not gone well! The orcs have arrived. We met them at the north keep but they were just too many. They have flanked us to the east in the mountains. I have my personal guards holding the pass to the north, but they won’t be able to last long... We must evacuate our home.
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑜𐑪𐑯 𐑢𐑧𐑤! 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑩𐑮𐑲𐑝𐑛. 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑧𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥 𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑯𐑹𐑔 𐑒𐑰𐑐 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑞𐑱 𐑢𐑻 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑑𐑵 𐑥𐑧𐑯𐑦. 𐑞𐑱 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑓𐑤𐑨𐑙𐑒𐑑 𐑳𐑕 𐑑 𐑞 𐑰𐑕𐑑 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑥𐑬𐑯𐑑𐑩𐑯𐑟. 𐑲 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑻𐑕𐑩𐑯𐑩𐑤 𐑜𐑸𐑛𐑟 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛𐑦𐑙 𐑞 𐑐𐑭𐑕 𐑑 𐑞 𐑯𐑹𐑔, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑞𐑱 𐑢𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑱𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑑 𐑤𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑤𐑪𐑙... 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑦𐑝𐑨𐑒𐑘𐑩𐑱𐑑 𐑬𐑼 𐑣𐑴𐑥.

en: Haldric, think with your brain!
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑿𐑼 𐑚𐑮𐑱𐑯!

en: Haldric, this looks like a job for you, probably something to do with the lich. Maybe you should get yourself over here.
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑤𐑫𐑒𐑕 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑩 𐑡𐑪𐑚 𐑓𐑹 𐑿, 𐑐𐑮𐑪𐑚𐑩𐑚𐑤𐑦 𐑕𐑳𐑥𐑔𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑛𐑵 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑤𐑦𐑗. 𐑥𐑱𐑚𐑰 𐑿 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑿𐑼𐑕𐑧𐑤𐑓 𐑴𐑝𐑼 𐑣𐑽.

en: Haldric, we are an ancient people who lived in a land filled with all manner of man and beast. We needed vision that extended beyond the meager span of human years. The art of necromancy allowed our best and brightest to live forever, and our worst got to serve as mindless slaves.
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑢𐑰 𐑸 𐑩𐑯 𐑱𐑯𐑖𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑣𐑵 𐑤𐑦𐑝𐑛 𐑦𐑯 𐑩 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑓𐑦𐑤𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑷𐑤 𐑥𐑨𐑯𐑼 𐑝 𐑥𐑨𐑯 𐑯 𐑚𐑰𐑕𐑑. 𐑢𐑰 𐑯𐑰𐑛𐑩𐑛 𐑝𐑦𐑠𐑩𐑯 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑦𐑒𐑕𐑑𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑩𐑛 𐑚𐑦𐑘𐑪𐑯𐑛 𐑞 𐑥𐑰𐑜𐑻 𐑕𐑐𐑨𐑯 𐑝 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯 𐑘𐑽𐑟. 𐑞 𐑸𐑑 𐑝 𐑯𐑧𐑒𐑮𐑩𐑥𐑨𐑯𐑕𐑰 𐑩𐑤𐑬𐑛 𐑬𐑼 𐑚𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑯 𐑚𐑮𐑲𐑑𐑩𐑕𐑑 𐑑 𐑤𐑲𐑝 𐑓𐑹𐑧𐑝𐑼, 𐑯 𐑬𐑼 𐑢𐑻𐑕𐑑 𐑜𐑪𐑑 𐑑 𐑕𐑻𐑝 𐑨𐑟 𐑥𐑲𐑯𐑛𐑤𐑩𐑕 𐑕𐑤𐑱𐑝𐑟.

en: Haldric, what say you on this matter?
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑕𐑱 𐑿 𐑪𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑥𐑨𐑑𐑼?

en: Haldric, what’s going on? What’s the plan?
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑢𐑪𐑑'𐑕 𐑜𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑪𐑯? 𐑢𐑪𐑑'𐑕 𐑞 𐑐𐑤𐑨𐑯?

en: Haldric, you’re too paranoid.
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑿'𐑼 𐑑𐑵 𐑐𐑺𐑩𐑯𐑶𐑛.

en: Haldric.
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒.

en: Haldric’s band finds itself at the heart of the Oldwood Forest. The road quickly narrows and becomes little more than a path. Branches reach high overhead, blocking almost all of the light... The ominous noises of the deep woods echo all around.
target: ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒𐑕 𐑚𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑦𐑑𐑕𐑧𐑤𐑓 𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑣𐑸𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 ·𐑴𐑤𐑛𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑓𐑹𐑦𐑕𐑑. 𐑞 𐑮𐑴𐑛 𐑒𐑢𐑦𐑒𐑤𐑦 𐑯𐑺𐑴𐑟 𐑯 𐑚𐑦𐑒𐑳𐑥𐑟 𐑤𐑦𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑥𐑹 𐑞𐑨𐑯 𐑩 𐑐𐑭𐑔. 𐑚𐑮𐑭𐑯𐑗𐑩𐑟 𐑮𐑰𐑗 𐑣𐑲 𐑴𐑝𐑼𐑣𐑧𐑛, 𐑚𐑤𐑪𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑷𐑤𐑥𐑴𐑕𐑑 𐑷𐑤 𐑝 𐑞 𐑤𐑲𐑑... 𐑞 𐑭𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑩𐑕 𐑯𐑶𐑟𐑩𐑟 𐑝 𐑞 𐑛𐑰𐑐 𐑢𐑫𐑛𐑟 𐑧𐑒𐑴 𐑷𐑤 𐑩𐑮𐑬𐑯𐑛.

en: Hey, there’s somebody hidden in the temple. Ack! Hold there!
target: 𐑣𐑱, 𐑞𐑺'𐑟 𐑕𐑳𐑥𐑚𐑪𐑛𐑦 𐑣𐑦𐑛𐑩𐑯 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑑𐑧𐑥𐑐𐑩𐑤. 𐑨𐑒! 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑞𐑺!

en: He’s raising our dead!
target: 𐑣𐑰'𐑟 𐑮𐑱𐑟𐑦𐑙 𐑬𐑼 𐑛𐑧𐑛!

en: He’s raising our dead! Be careful!
target: 𐑣𐑰'𐑟 𐑮𐑱𐑟𐑦𐑙 𐑬𐑼 𐑛𐑧𐑛! 𐑚𐑰 𐑒𐑺𐑓𐑩𐑤!

en: His older brother was more attractive...
target: 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑴𐑤𐑛𐑼 𐑚𐑮𐑳𐑞𐑼 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑥𐑹 𐑩𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑒𐑑𐑦𐑝...

en: Hmm, they left off the ‘or the orcs will eat you’ part.
target: 𐑣𐑥, 𐑞𐑱 𐑤𐑧𐑓𐑑 𐑪𐑓 𐑞 '𐑹 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑰𐑑 𐑿' 𐑐𐑸𐑑.

en: Hmm. He seems to have had a map, and some gold!
target: 𐑣𐑥. 𐑣𐑰 𐑕𐑰𐑥𐑟 𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑣𐑨𐑛 𐑩 𐑥𐑨𐑐, 𐑯 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑜𐑴𐑤𐑛!

en: Hmm. There is wisdom in your words, and my end should be in this place. We can hold out for the rest of the winter here. When the orcs last came it was fall and the harvest was in. We can hunt the great schools of fish that live under the ice. You might even be able to depart in well provisioned ships!
target: 𐑣𐑥. 𐑞𐑺 𐑦𐑟 𐑢𐑦𐑟𐑛𐑩𐑥 𐑦𐑯 𐑿𐑼 𐑢𐑻𐑛𐑟, 𐑯 𐑥𐑲 𐑧𐑯𐑛 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑦𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑕. 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑬𐑑 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑢𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑼 𐑣𐑽. 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑤𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑒𐑱𐑥 𐑦𐑑 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑓𐑷𐑤 𐑯 𐑞 𐑣𐑸𐑝𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑦𐑯. 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑣𐑳𐑯𐑑 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑕𐑒𐑵𐑤𐑟 𐑝 𐑓𐑦𐑖 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑤𐑲𐑝 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑼 𐑞 𐑲𐑕. 𐑿 𐑥𐑲𐑑 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑯 𐑚𐑰 𐑱𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑑 𐑛𐑦𐑐𐑸𐑑 𐑦𐑯 𐑢𐑧𐑤 𐑐𐑮𐑩𐑝𐑦𐑠𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕!

en: Hmm. ‘Wesnoth’. I like it. Yes, ‘Wesnoth’ would be fine. So I am the first King of Wesnoth!
target: 𐑣𐑥. '·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑯𐑷𐑔'. 𐑲 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑦𐑑. 𐑘𐑧𐑕, '·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑯𐑷𐑔' 𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑓𐑲𐑯. 𐑕𐑴 𐑲 𐑨𐑥 𐑞 𐑓𐑻𐑕𐑑 𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑝 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑯𐑷𐑔!

en: Hmm... Do we really need to know that much about the trolls? I think it’s safe to say that the elves wouldn’t have sent us down here if they were at all friendly.
target: 𐑣𐑥... 𐑛𐑵 𐑢𐑰 𐑮𐑾𐑤𐑦 𐑯𐑰𐑛 𐑑 𐑯𐑴 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑥𐑳𐑗 𐑩𐑚𐑬𐑑 𐑞 𐑑𐑮𐑴𐑤𐑟? 𐑲 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑦𐑑'𐑕 𐑕𐑱𐑓 𐑑 𐑕𐑱 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑢𐑫𐑛𐑯𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑕𐑧𐑯𐑑 𐑳𐑕 𐑛𐑬𐑯 𐑣𐑽 𐑦𐑓 𐑞𐑱 𐑢𐑻 𐑨𐑑 𐑷𐑤 𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑤𐑦.

en: Hmm... Very well. I so swear. Speak.
target: 𐑣𐑥... 𐑝𐑧𐑮𐑦 𐑢𐑧𐑤. 𐑲 𐑕𐑴 𐑕𐑢𐑺. 𐑕𐑐𐑰𐑒.

en: Hmm... after some thought...
target: 𐑣𐑥... 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑔𐑷𐑑...

en: Hmph! It matters little now. What’s this? You bring a Wesfolk waif with you. Put her out with the others!
target: 𐑣𐑥𐑝! 𐑦𐑑 𐑥𐑨𐑑𐑼𐑟 𐑤𐑦𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑯𐑬. 𐑢𐑪𐑑'𐑕 𐑞𐑦𐑕? 𐑿 𐑚𐑮𐑦𐑙 𐑩 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑢𐑱𐑓 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑿. 𐑐𐑫𐑑 𐑣𐑻 𐑬𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑳𐑞𐑼𐑟!

en: Hmph! You’re just happy because that monolith proves your paternity!
target: 𐑣𐑥𐑝! 𐑿'𐑼 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑐𐑦 𐑚𐑦𐑒𐑪𐑟 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑩𐑤𐑦𐑔 𐑐𐑮𐑵𐑝𐑟 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑩𐑑𐑻𐑯𐑦𐑑𐑰!

en: Hogar was a fool! Reserves!
target: 𐑣𐑴𐑜𐑸 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑩 𐑓𐑵𐑤! 𐑮𐑦𐑟𐑻𐑝𐑟!

en: Hold there! You can not pass. You’ve already stumbled on the orcish rear guard. The main body of their forces is on the road to Southbay. It is an army of nightmarish size.
target: 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑞𐑺! 𐑿 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑐𐑭𐑕. 𐑿'𐑝 𐑷𐑤𐑮𐑧𐑛𐑦 𐑕𐑑𐑩𐑥𐑚𐑩𐑤𐑛 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑦𐑖 𐑮𐑽 𐑜𐑸𐑛. 𐑞 𐑥𐑱𐑯 𐑚𐑪𐑛𐑦 𐑝 𐑞𐑺 𐑓𐑹𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑦𐑟 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑮𐑴𐑛 𐑑 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱. 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑩𐑯 𐑸𐑥𐑦 𐑝 𐑯𐑲𐑑𐑥𐑺𐑦𐑖 𐑕𐑲𐑟.

en: Honor me by destroying Jevyan! Preferably before he can do unnatural things to me. I want to rest in the ground, not be some mindless undead slave for all eternity!
target: 𐑪𐑯𐑼 𐑥𐑰 𐑚𐑲 𐑛𐑩𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑶𐑦𐑙 ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯! 𐑐𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑻𐑩𐑚𐑤𐑰 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑣𐑰 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑛𐑵 𐑳𐑯𐑯𐑨𐑗𐑼𐑩𐑤 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑟 𐑑 𐑥𐑰. 𐑲 𐑢𐑪𐑯𐑑 𐑑 𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑬𐑯𐑛, 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑥𐑲𐑯𐑛𐑤𐑩𐑕 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑧𐑛 𐑕𐑤𐑱𐑝 𐑓𐑹 𐑷𐑤 𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯𐑦𐑑𐑦!

en: How’d they get behind us? I hate to miss such tasty meat.
target: 𐑣𐑬𐑛 𐑞𐑱 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑚𐑦𐑣𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑳𐑕? 𐑲 𐑣𐑱𐑑 𐑑 𐑥𐑦𐑕 𐑕𐑳𐑗 𐑑𐑱𐑕𐑑𐑰 𐑥𐑰𐑑.

en: Humans
target: 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑟

en: Humph! Your words mean very little to me.
target: 𐑣𐑩𐑥𐑓! 𐑿𐑼 𐑢𐑻𐑛𐑟 𐑥𐑰𐑯 𐑝𐑧𐑮𐑦 𐑤𐑦𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑑 𐑥𐑰.

en: Humph. Fool of a boy’s just gonna burn us all up. Humans, always playing at being wizards.
target: 𐑣𐑩𐑥𐑓. 𐑓𐑵𐑤 𐑝 𐑩 𐑚𐑶'𐑟 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑜𐑭𐑯𐑩 𐑚𐑻𐑯 𐑳𐑕 𐑷𐑤 𐑳𐑐. 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑟, 𐑷𐑤𐑢𐑱𐑟 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑦𐑙 𐑨𐑑 𐑚𐑰𐑦𐑙 𐑢𐑦𐑟𐑼𐑛𐑟.

en: Humph. I suspected as much — from both the elves and you. Humans and elves always think they’re so clever!
target: 𐑣𐑩𐑥𐑓. 𐑲 𐑕𐑳𐑕𐑐𐑧𐑒𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑨𐑟 𐑥𐑳𐑗 -- 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑚𐑴𐑔 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑯 𐑿. 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑯 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑷𐑤𐑢𐑱𐑟 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑞𐑱'𐑼 𐑕𐑴 𐑒𐑤𐑧𐑝𐑼!

en: Hurry! Only death awaits in this valley!
target: 𐑣𐑳𐑮𐑦! 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑛𐑧𐑔 𐑩𐑢𐑱𐑑𐑕 𐑦𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑝𐑨𐑤𐑰!

en: I agree, but misfortune may follow you depending on the nature of your misdeed.
target: 𐑲 𐑩𐑜𐑮𐑰, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑥𐑦𐑕𐑓𐑹𐑗𐑵𐑯 𐑥𐑱 𐑓𐑪𐑤𐑴 𐑿 𐑛𐑦𐑐𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑦𐑙 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑯𐑱𐑗𐑼 𐑝 𐑿𐑼 𐑥𐑦𐑕𐑛𐑰𐑛.

en: I am Prince Haldric. We come in peace. May our peoples—
target: 𐑲 𐑨𐑥 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒. 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑦𐑯 𐑐𐑰𐑕. 𐑥𐑱 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤𐑟-

en: I am but a humble servant of the Crown. I will establish a new order of knights for a new land. For a new King, if you will allow me to serve under your banner.
target: 𐑲 𐑨𐑥 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑩 𐑣𐑳𐑥𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑕𐑻𐑝𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑒𐑮𐑬𐑯. 𐑲 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑩𐑕𐑑𐑨𐑚𐑤𐑦𐑖 𐑩 𐑯𐑿 𐑹𐑛𐑼 𐑝 𐑯𐑲𐑑𐑕 𐑓𐑹 𐑩 𐑯𐑿 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛. 𐑓𐑹 𐑩 𐑯𐑿 𐑒𐑦𐑙, 𐑦𐑓 𐑿 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑩𐑤𐑬 𐑥𐑰 𐑑 𐑕𐑻𐑝 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑼 𐑿𐑼 𐑚𐑨𐑯𐑻.

en: I am fallen before my plans have reached fruition. A curse upon you Haldric, may you and your descendants know nothing but strife!
target: 𐑲 𐑨𐑥 𐑓𐑷𐑤𐑩𐑯 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑮𐑰𐑗𐑑 𐑓𐑮𐑵𐑦𐑖𐑩𐑯. 𐑩 𐑒𐑻𐑕 𐑩𐑐𐑪𐑯 𐑿 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑥𐑱 𐑿 𐑯 𐑿𐑼 𐑛𐑩𐑕𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑕 𐑯𐑴 𐑯𐑳𐑔𐑦𐑙 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑲𐑓!

en: I am finished.
target: 𐑲 𐑨𐑥 𐑓𐑦𐑯𐑦𐑖𐑑.

en: I am not to be bought with trinkets, Haldric.
target: 𐑲 𐑨𐑥 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑚𐑷𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑑𐑮𐑦𐑙𐑒𐑩𐑑𐑕, ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒.

en: I am the Lady Jessene, a noble, a princess of the Wesfolk! I was betrayed by the Lich-Lords’ dark pact with the orcs, in no small part because your fool Prince of Southbay convinced them that their immortal un-lives were over!
target: 𐑲 𐑨𐑥 𐑞 𐑤𐑱𐑛𐑦 ·𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑰𐑯, 𐑩 𐑯𐑴𐑚𐑤, 𐑩 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕𐑧𐑕 𐑝 𐑞 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒! 𐑲 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑚𐑦𐑑𐑮𐑱𐑛 𐑚𐑲 𐑞 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛𐑟' 𐑛𐑸𐑒 𐑐𐑨𐑒𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕, 𐑦𐑯 𐑯𐑴 𐑕𐑥𐑷𐑤 𐑐𐑸𐑑 𐑚𐑦𐑒𐑪𐑟 𐑿𐑼 𐑓𐑵𐑤 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑝𐑦𐑯𐑕𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞𐑺 𐑦𐑥𐑹𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑩𐑯-𐑤𐑦𐑝𐑟 𐑢𐑻 𐑴𐑝𐑼!

en: I am, my Lord, I command the local garrison. Our whole fishing fleet is evacuating people to Southbay as we speak. The ships should be back in a few days. Our forces engaged the orcs as they exited the Swamp of Esten. At first, we prevailed, and pushed them back into the swamp!
target: 𐑲 𐑨𐑥, 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑹𐑛, 𐑲 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑛 𐑞 𐑤𐑴𐑒𐑩𐑤 𐑜𐑨𐑮𐑦𐑕𐑩𐑯. 𐑬𐑼 𐑣𐑴𐑤 𐑓𐑦𐑖𐑦𐑙 𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑦𐑝𐑨𐑒𐑘𐑩𐑢𐑱𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑑 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱 𐑨𐑟 𐑢𐑰 𐑕𐑐𐑰𐑒. 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑦𐑯 𐑩 𐑓𐑿 𐑛𐑱𐑟. 𐑬𐑼 𐑓𐑹𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑧𐑯𐑜𐑱𐑡𐑛 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑨𐑟 𐑞𐑱 𐑧𐑜𐑟𐑦𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑞 𐑕𐑢𐑭𐑥𐑐 𐑝 ·𐑧𐑕𐑑𐑧𐑯. 𐑨𐑑 𐑓𐑻𐑕𐑑, 𐑢𐑰 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑝𐑱𐑤𐑛, 𐑯 𐑐𐑫𐑖𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑞 𐑕𐑢𐑭𐑥𐑐!

en: I bear both, and all are loyal to the King of Southbay!
target: 𐑲 𐑚𐑺 𐑚𐑴𐑔, 𐑯 𐑷𐑤 𐑸 𐑤𐑶𐑩𐑤 𐑑 𐑞 𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱!

en: I bet this wasn’t the welcome you were expecting.
target: 𐑲 𐑚𐑧𐑑 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑢𐑪𐑟𐑯𐑑 𐑞 𐑢𐑧𐑤𐑒𐑩𐑥 𐑿 𐑢𐑻 𐑦𐑒𐑕𐑐𐑧𐑒𐑑𐑦𐑙.

en: I can hear their reinforcements coming! We’re trapped! All is lost!
target: 𐑲 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑣𐑽 𐑞𐑺 𐑮𐑦𐑦𐑯𐑓𐑹𐑕𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑕 𐑒𐑳𐑥𐑦𐑙! 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑐𐑑! 𐑷𐑤 𐑦𐑟 𐑤𐑪𐑕𐑑!

en: I can’t be finished yet... I still have so much more to do.
target: 𐑲 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑓𐑦𐑯𐑦𐑖𐑑 𐑘𐑧𐑑... 𐑲 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑕𐑴 𐑥𐑳𐑗 𐑥𐑹 𐑑 𐑛𐑵.

en: I come bearing news of the road to Southbay!
target: 𐑲 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑚𐑺𐑦𐑙 𐑯𐑿𐑟 𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑴𐑛 𐑑 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱!

en: I come seeking the Crown Prince!
target: 𐑲 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑕𐑰𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑞 𐑒𐑮𐑬𐑯 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕!

en: I could have told you that.
target: 𐑲 𐑒𐑫𐑛 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑿 𐑞𐑨𐑑.

en: I do, you fiend!
target: 𐑲 𐑛𐑵, 𐑿 𐑓𐑰𐑯𐑛!

en: I don’t find that thought very comforting.
target: 𐑲 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑔𐑷𐑑 𐑝𐑧𐑮𐑦 𐑒𐑳𐑥𐑓𐑼𐑑𐑦𐑙.

en: I don’t know who you are, but you can’t continue down this road! There is a horde of those orcs bigger than any army I’ve ever seen just down the road!
target: 𐑲 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑯𐑴 𐑣𐑵 𐑿 𐑸, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑿 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑯𐑿 𐑛𐑬𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑮𐑴𐑛! 𐑞𐑺 𐑦𐑟 𐑩 𐑣𐑹𐑛 𐑝 𐑞𐑴𐑟 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑚𐑦𐑜𐑻 𐑞𐑨𐑯 𐑧𐑯𐑦 𐑸𐑥𐑦 𐑲'𐑝 𐑧𐑝𐑼 𐑕𐑰𐑯 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑛𐑬𐑯 𐑞 𐑮𐑴𐑛!

en: I don’t think I can take much more of this. I’m feeling ill!
target: 𐑲 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑲 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑑𐑱𐑒 𐑥𐑳𐑗 𐑥𐑹 𐑝 𐑞𐑦𐑕. 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑓𐑰𐑤𐑦𐑙 𐑦𐑤!

en: I expect we’ll be facing more undead. Be careful.
target: 𐑲 𐑦𐑒𐑕𐑐𐑧𐑒𐑑 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑓𐑱𐑕𐑦𐑙 𐑥𐑹 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑧𐑛. 𐑚𐑰 𐑒𐑺𐑓𐑩𐑤.

en: I fear my kin are too easy on you. I decree that you should be made to fight the Dragon of the Green Swamp and its saurian minions. If you can defeat him, you will have truly earned your place in this land.
target: 𐑲 𐑓𐑽 𐑥𐑲 𐑒𐑦𐑯 𐑸 𐑑𐑵 𐑰𐑟𐑦 𐑪𐑯 𐑿. 𐑲 𐑛𐑩𐑒𐑮𐑰 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑿 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑥𐑱𐑛 𐑑 𐑓𐑲𐑑 𐑞 𐑛𐑮𐑨𐑜𐑩𐑯 𐑝 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑰𐑯 𐑕𐑢𐑭𐑥𐑐 𐑯 𐑦𐑑𐑕 𐑕𐑸𐑾𐑯 𐑥𐑦𐑯𐑘𐑩𐑯𐑟. 𐑦𐑓 𐑿 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑 𐑣𐑦𐑥, 𐑿 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑𐑮𐑵𐑤𐑰 𐑻𐑯𐑛 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑕 𐑦𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛.

en: I feel like I’m forgetting something. Ohh, the book!
target: 𐑲 𐑓𐑰𐑤 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑓𐑼𐑜𐑧𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑕𐑳𐑥𐑔𐑦𐑙. 𐑴𐑴, 𐑞 𐑚𐑫𐑒!

en: I found the book in what was left of his robes! Let’s get out of here!
target: 𐑲 𐑓𐑬𐑯𐑛 𐑞 𐑚𐑫𐑒 𐑦𐑯 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑤𐑧𐑓𐑑 𐑝 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑮𐑴𐑚𐑟! 𐑤𐑧𐑑'𐑕 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑬𐑑 𐑝 𐑣𐑽!

en: I hate it when my prey gets chatty! Get them, it’s a long boat ride back home!
target: 𐑲 𐑣𐑱𐑑 𐑦𐑑 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑮𐑱 𐑜𐑧𐑑𐑕 𐑗𐑨𐑑𐑰! 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥, 𐑦𐑑'𐑕 𐑩 𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑚𐑴𐑑 𐑮𐑲𐑛 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑣𐑴𐑥!

en: I have a plan. Jessene, remember that troll-hole? Here, take the Ruby of Fire, hide it in the hole.
target: 𐑲 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑩 𐑐𐑤𐑨𐑯. ·𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑰𐑯, 𐑮𐑦𐑥𐑧𐑥𐑚𐑼 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑑𐑮𐑴𐑤-𐑣𐑴𐑤? 𐑣𐑽, 𐑑𐑱𐑒 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼, 𐑣𐑲𐑛 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑣𐑴𐑤.

en: I have a very bad feeling about this. This awful swamp and its crazy cult... Before these troubles started we used to have to clear the swamp every spring and fall.
target: 𐑲 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑩 𐑝𐑧𐑮𐑦 𐑚𐑨𐑛 𐑓𐑰𐑤𐑦𐑙 𐑩𐑚𐑬𐑑 𐑞𐑦𐑕. 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑷𐑓𐑩𐑤 𐑕𐑢𐑭𐑥𐑐 𐑯 𐑦𐑑𐑕 𐑒𐑮𐑱𐑟𐑦 𐑒𐑩𐑤𐑑... 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑚𐑩𐑤𐑟 𐑕𐑑𐑸𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑢𐑰 𐑫𐑖𐑔𐑴𐑵𐑿𐑕𐑑 𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑 𐑒𐑤𐑽 𐑞 𐑕𐑢𐑭𐑥𐑐 𐑧𐑝𐑮𐑦 𐑕𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑙 𐑯 𐑓𐑷𐑤.

en: I have followed you this far, I will keep your secret. I pledge.
target: 𐑲 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑓𐑪𐑤𐑴𐑛 𐑿 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑓𐑸, 𐑲 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑒𐑰𐑐 𐑿𐑼 𐑕𐑰𐑒𐑮𐑩𐑑. 𐑲 𐑐𐑤𐑧𐑡.

en: I have the jewel, but I have no idea what it does. To make matters worse, I have no idea what’s going on outside this forest. The number of refugees is growing daily. We need to get to Southbay, but I dare not lead us onto the plains and risk a slaughter.
target: 𐑲 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑞 𐑡𐑵𐑩𐑤, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑲 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑯𐑴 𐑲𐑛𐑾 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑦𐑑 𐑛𐑳𐑟. 𐑑 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑥𐑨𐑑𐑼𐑟 𐑢𐑻𐑕, 𐑲 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑯𐑴 𐑲𐑛𐑾 𐑢𐑪𐑑'𐑕 𐑜𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑪𐑯 𐑬𐑑𐑕𐑲𐑛 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑓𐑹𐑦𐑕𐑑. 𐑞 𐑯𐑳𐑥𐑚𐑻 𐑝 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰𐑟 𐑦𐑟 𐑜𐑮𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑛𐑱𐑤𐑦. 𐑢𐑰 𐑯𐑰𐑛 𐑑 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑑 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑲 𐑛𐑺 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑤𐑰𐑛 𐑳𐑕 𐑪𐑯𐑑𐑵 𐑞 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑯𐑟 𐑯 𐑮𐑦𐑕𐑒 𐑩 𐑕𐑤𐑷𐑑𐑼.

en: I indeed do. They are green, and mean, and will try to crush you like a bug. They heal very quickly.
target: 𐑲 𐑦𐑯𐑛𐑰𐑛 𐑛𐑵. 𐑞𐑱 𐑸 𐑜𐑮𐑰𐑯, 𐑯 𐑥𐑰𐑯, 𐑯 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑑𐑮𐑲 𐑑 𐑒𐑮𐑳𐑖 𐑿 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑩 𐑚𐑳𐑜. 𐑞𐑱 𐑣𐑰𐑤 𐑝𐑧𐑮𐑦 𐑒𐑢𐑦𐑒𐑤𐑦.

en: I invoke the right of surrender! Don’t kill me...
target: 𐑲 𐑦𐑯𐑝𐑴𐑒 𐑞 𐑮𐑲𐑑 𐑝 𐑕𐑻𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑻! 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑒𐑦𐑤 𐑥𐑰...

en: I knew you as a boy, and your people have preceded you. Your father was an honorable man, and so are you. Aren’t you the king now?
target: 𐑲 𐑯𐑿 𐑿 𐑨𐑟 𐑩 𐑚𐑶, 𐑯 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑕𐑰𐑛𐑩𐑛 𐑿. 𐑿𐑼 𐑓𐑭𐑞𐑼 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑩𐑯 𐑪𐑯𐑼𐑩𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑥𐑨𐑯, 𐑯 𐑕𐑴 𐑸 𐑿. 𐑸𐑯𐑑 𐑿 𐑞 𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑯𐑬?

en: I know I mentioned I can’t float.
target: 𐑲 𐑯𐑴 𐑲 𐑥𐑧𐑯𐑖𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑲 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑓𐑤𐑴𐑑.

en: I know the way to many places, I think. I want to find out if there are dwarves in other lands. It’s a big world with lots of good mountains. Of that much I am sure.
target: 𐑲 𐑯𐑴 𐑞 𐑢𐑱 𐑑 𐑥𐑧𐑯𐑦 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑕𐑩𐑟, 𐑲 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒. 𐑲 𐑢𐑪𐑯𐑑 𐑑 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑬𐑑 𐑦𐑓 𐑞𐑺 𐑸 𐑛𐑢𐑹𐑝𐑟 𐑦𐑯 𐑳𐑞𐑼 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟. 𐑦𐑑'𐑕 𐑩 𐑚𐑦𐑜 𐑢𐑻𐑤𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑤𐑪𐑑𐑕 𐑝 𐑜𐑫𐑛 𐑥𐑬𐑯𐑑𐑩𐑯𐑟. 𐑝 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑥𐑳𐑗 𐑲 𐑨𐑥 𐑖𐑫𐑼.

en: I must return to my people. My warriors that fought by your side wish to remain with you. You have kept your word, and you may avail of my services in the future.
target: 𐑲 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯 𐑑 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤. 𐑥𐑲 𐑢𐑪𐑮𐑦𐑼𐑟 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑓𐑷𐑑 𐑚𐑲 𐑿𐑼 𐑕𐑲𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑖 𐑑 𐑮𐑦𐑥𐑱𐑯 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑿. 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑒𐑧𐑐𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑢𐑻𐑛, 𐑯 𐑿 𐑥𐑱 𐑩𐑝𐑱𐑤 𐑝 𐑥𐑲 𐑕𐑻𐑝𐑦𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑓𐑿𐑗𐑼.

en: I must return to my people. You have kept your word, you may avail of my services in the future. The services of my people will remain at your disposal.
target: 𐑲 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯 𐑑 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤. 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑒𐑧𐑐𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑢𐑻𐑛, 𐑿 𐑥𐑱 𐑩𐑝𐑱𐑤 𐑝 𐑥𐑲 𐑕𐑻𐑝𐑦𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑓𐑿𐑗𐑼. 𐑞 𐑕𐑻𐑝𐑦𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑝 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑮𐑦𐑥𐑱𐑯 𐑨𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑐𐑴𐑟𐑩𐑤.

en: I propose we join forces, and make a break for Clearwater Port.
target: 𐑲 𐑐𐑮𐑩𐑐𐑴𐑟 𐑢𐑰 𐑡𐑶𐑯 𐑓𐑹𐑕𐑩𐑟, 𐑯 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑩 𐑚𐑮𐑱𐑒 𐑓𐑹 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻 𐑐𐑹𐑑.

en: I see masts on the horizon. Jevyan’s fleet is here! It’s all over.
target: 𐑲 𐑕𐑰 𐑥𐑭𐑕𐑑𐑕 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑣𐑼𐑲𐑟𐑩𐑯. ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯𐑕 𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑣𐑽! 𐑦𐑑'𐑕 𐑷𐑤 𐑴𐑝𐑼.

en: I still think I should be called ‘Dragonbane’.
target: 𐑲 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑲 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑒𐑷𐑤𐑛 '𐑛𐑮𐑨𐑜𐑩𐑯𐑚𐑱𐑯'.

en: I suggest that we grant these humans the plains to the north and south of the Great River.
target: 𐑲 𐑕𐑩𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑢𐑰 𐑜𐑮𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑞 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑯𐑟 𐑑 𐑞 𐑯𐑹𐑔 𐑯 𐑕𐑬𐑔 𐑝 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑮𐑦𐑝𐑼.

en: I suppose I am King Haldric now. Hmm... but what to call this new kingdom?
target: 𐑲 𐑕𐑩𐑐𐑴𐑟 𐑲 𐑨𐑥 ·𐑒𐑦𐑙 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑯𐑬. 𐑣𐑥... 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑑 𐑒𐑷𐑤 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑯𐑿 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑛𐑩𐑥?

en: I suppose with the rampaging bands of murderous orcs roaming about that hasn’t been done in a while.
target: 𐑲 𐑕𐑩𐑐𐑴𐑟 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑮𐑨𐑥𐑐𐑱𐑡𐑦𐑙 𐑚𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑝 𐑥𐑻𐑛𐑼𐑩𐑕 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑮𐑴𐑥𐑦𐑙 𐑩𐑚𐑬𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑟𐑯𐑑 𐑚𐑰𐑯 𐑛𐑳𐑯 𐑦𐑯 𐑩 𐑢𐑲𐑤.

en: I suspect that the Midlands might be in ruins by now.
target: 𐑲 𐑕𐑳𐑕𐑐𐑧𐑒𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑥𐑦𐑛𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑥𐑲𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑦𐑯 𐑮𐑵𐑦𐑯𐑟 𐑚𐑲 𐑯𐑬.

en: I think I’ll fight the dragon!
target: 𐑲 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑲'𐑤 𐑓𐑲𐑑 𐑞 𐑛𐑮𐑨𐑜𐑩𐑯!

en: I think I’ll say that magic phrase.
target: 𐑲 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑲'𐑤 𐑕𐑱 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑥𐑨𐑡𐑦𐑒 𐑓𐑮𐑱𐑟.

en: I think I’ll wait a while before uttering any magic phrases.
target: 𐑲 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑲'𐑤 𐑢𐑱𐑑 𐑩 𐑢𐑲𐑤 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑳𐑑𐑼𐑦𐑙 𐑧𐑯𐑦 𐑥𐑨𐑡𐑦𐑒 𐑓𐑮𐑱𐑟𐑩𐑟.

en: I think I’ve figured something out. Look.
target: 𐑲 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑲'𐑝 𐑓𐑦𐑜𐑘𐑻𐑛 𐑕𐑳𐑥𐑔𐑦𐑙 𐑬𐑑. 𐑤𐑫𐑒.

en: I think that your skills may be useful. You may join us.
target: 𐑲 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑕𐑒𐑦𐑤𐑟 𐑥𐑱 𐑚𐑰 𐑿𐑕𐑓𐑩𐑤. 𐑿 𐑥𐑱 𐑡𐑶𐑯 𐑳𐑕.

en: I think we’re being followed...
target: 𐑲 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑚𐑰𐑦𐑙 𐑓𐑪𐑤𐑴𐑛...

en: I was the navigator. Haldric, your people simply washed up here long ago, but my people came here on purpose. You’d all still be herding sheep and living in grass huts if it wasn’t for my people.
target: 𐑲 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑞 𐑯𐑨𐑝𐑩𐑜𐑱𐑑𐑻. ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑕𐑦𐑥𐑐𐑤𐑦 𐑢𐑪𐑖𐑑 𐑳𐑐 𐑣𐑽 𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑩𐑜𐑴, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑒𐑱𐑥 𐑣𐑽 𐑪𐑯 𐑐𐑻𐑐𐑩𐑕. 𐑿'𐑛 𐑷𐑤 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑣𐑻𐑛𐑦𐑙 𐑖𐑰𐑐 𐑯 𐑤𐑦𐑝𐑦𐑙 𐑦𐑯 𐑜𐑮𐑨𐑕 𐑣𐑳𐑑𐑕 𐑦𐑓 𐑦𐑑 𐑢𐑪𐑟𐑯𐑑 𐑓𐑹 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤.

en: I will take it with me to my grave.
target: 𐑲 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑑𐑱𐑒 𐑦𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑥𐑰 𐑑 𐑥𐑲 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑝.

en: I wish a blight upon you and yours. May you never see peace.
target: 𐑲 𐑢𐑦𐑖 𐑩 𐑚𐑤𐑲𐑑 𐑩𐑐𐑪𐑯 𐑿 𐑯 𐑿𐑼𐑟. 𐑥𐑱 𐑿 𐑯𐑧𐑝𐑼 𐑕𐑰 𐑐𐑰𐑕.

en: If there is no other way. May the bards forever sing of the valor of the Kings of Southbay! Jessene, about that book?
target: 𐑦𐑓 𐑞𐑺 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑴 𐑳𐑞𐑼 𐑢𐑱. 𐑥𐑱 𐑞 𐑚𐑸𐑛𐑕 𐑓𐑹𐑧𐑝𐑼 𐑕𐑦𐑙 𐑝 𐑞 𐑝𐑨𐑤𐑼 𐑝 𐑞 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑟 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱! ·𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑰𐑯, 𐑩𐑚𐑬𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑚𐑫𐑒?

en: If we make landfall outside of Southbay, we’ll be trapped. Of that I am sure!
target: 𐑦𐑓 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑓𐑪𐑤 𐑬𐑑𐑕𐑲𐑛 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱, 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑐𐑑. 𐑝 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑲 𐑨𐑥 𐑖𐑫𐑼!

en: In the days before Haldric the First saved our people and founded the country of Wesnoth, we came from an island kingdom far to the west...
target: 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑛𐑱𐑟 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑞 𐑓𐑻𐑕𐑑 𐑕𐑱𐑝𐑛 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑯 𐑓𐑬𐑯𐑛𐑩𐑛 𐑞 𐑒𐑳𐑯𐑑𐑮𐑰 𐑝 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑯𐑷𐑔, 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑱𐑥 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑩𐑯 𐑲𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑛𐑩𐑥 𐑓𐑸 𐑑 𐑞 𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑...

en: In the last leg of their journey to Southbay, Haldric and his companions find themselves in the Sewers of Southbay.
target: 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑤𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑤𐑧𐑜 𐑝 𐑞𐑺 𐑡𐑻𐑯𐑰 𐑑 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱, ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑐𐑨𐑯𐑦𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑞𐑧𐑥𐑕𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑰𐑹𐑱𐑖𐑕𐑿𐑼𐑟 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱.

en: In the name of peace between our peoples:
target: 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑯𐑱𐑥 𐑝 𐑐𐑰𐑕 𐑚𐑦𐑑𐑢𐑰𐑯 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤𐑟:

en: In the name of... This is the continent of my home. But I set out east. I must have traveled clear around the world.
target: 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑯𐑱𐑥 𐑝... 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑞 𐑒𐑪𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑯𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑝 𐑥𐑲 𐑣𐑴𐑥. 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑲 𐑕𐑧𐑑 𐑬𐑑 𐑰𐑕𐑑. 𐑲 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑝𐑩𐑤𐑛 𐑒𐑤𐑽 𐑩𐑮𐑬𐑯𐑛 𐑞 𐑢𐑻𐑤𐑛.

en: Indeed it is. But where is the Prince?
target: 𐑦𐑯𐑛𐑰𐑛 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟. 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑢𐑺 𐑦𐑟 𐑞 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕?

en: Inky
target: 𐑦𐑙𐑒𐑦

en: It goes poorly for us!
target: 𐑦𐑑 𐑜𐑴𐑟 𐑐𐑫𐑼𐑤𐑦 𐑓𐑹 𐑳𐑕!

en: It is as we suspected, the orcs have sacked the Midlands. This is not a civilized way to fight a war! Look there, there are still orcs about... To arms!
target: 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑨𐑟 𐑢𐑰 𐑕𐑳𐑕𐑐𐑧𐑒𐑑𐑩𐑛, 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑕𐑨𐑒𐑑 𐑞 𐑥𐑦𐑛𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟. 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑩 𐑕𐑦𐑝𐑦𐑤𐑲𐑟𐑛 𐑢𐑱 𐑑 𐑓𐑲𐑑 𐑩 𐑢𐑹! 𐑤𐑫𐑒 𐑞𐑺, 𐑞𐑺 𐑸 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑩𐑚𐑬𐑑... 𐑑 𐑸𐑥𐑟!

en: It is better to be the greater of three than the lesser of two. The Prince of Southbay was good, he was a credit to his people. Maybe these ones are made of the same stuff.
target: 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑚𐑧𐑑𐑼 𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑𐑼 𐑝 𐑔𐑮𐑰 𐑞𐑨𐑯 𐑞 𐑤𐑧𐑕𐑼 𐑝 𐑑𐑵. 𐑞 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑜𐑫𐑛, 𐑣𐑰 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑩 𐑒𐑮𐑧𐑛𐑦𐑑 𐑑 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤. 𐑥𐑱𐑚𐑰 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑢𐑳𐑯𐑟 𐑸 𐑥𐑱𐑛 𐑝 𐑞 𐑕𐑱𐑥 𐑕𐑑𐑳𐑓.

en: It is important, and not good. The main host of orcs is between the forest and Southbay. You clearly can’t go that way. However, the road to Clearwater Port is free of orcs. Apparently they’re bogged down in the swamp of Esten.
target: 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑦𐑥𐑐𐑹𐑑𐑩𐑯𐑑, 𐑯 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑜𐑫𐑛. 𐑞 𐑥𐑱𐑯 𐑣𐑴𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑚𐑦𐑑𐑢𐑰𐑯 𐑞 𐑓𐑹𐑦𐑕𐑑 𐑯 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱. 𐑿 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑤𐑰 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑜𐑴 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑢𐑱. 𐑣𐑬𐑧𐑝𐑼, 𐑞 𐑮𐑴𐑛 𐑑 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻 𐑐𐑹𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑓𐑮𐑰 𐑝 𐑹𐑒𐑕. 𐑩𐑐𐑨𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑤𐑦 𐑞𐑱'𐑼 𐑚𐑭𐑜𐑛 𐑛𐑬𐑯 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑕𐑢𐑭𐑥𐑐 𐑝 ·𐑧𐑕𐑑𐑧𐑯.

en: It is not yet my time! No!
target: 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑘𐑧𐑑 𐑥𐑲 𐑑𐑲𐑥! 𐑯𐑴!

en: It is so. These are dark days to live through, my young prince. You’ve done your father proud. Far better than my legacy, a dead adventurer and a missing fool! It is fitting that my line should end with my kingdom.
target: 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑕𐑴. 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑸 𐑛𐑸𐑒 𐑛𐑱𐑟 𐑑 𐑤𐑲𐑝 𐑔𐑮𐑵, 𐑥𐑲 𐑘𐑳𐑙 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕. 𐑿'𐑝 𐑛𐑳𐑯 𐑿𐑼 𐑓𐑭𐑞𐑼 𐑐𐑮𐑬𐑛. 𐑓𐑸 𐑚𐑧𐑑𐑼 𐑞𐑨𐑯 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑧𐑜𐑩𐑕𐑰, 𐑩 𐑛𐑧𐑛 𐑩𐑛𐑝𐑧𐑯𐑑𐑿𐑮𐑼 𐑯 𐑩 𐑥𐑦𐑕𐑦𐑙 𐑓𐑵𐑤! 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑓𐑦𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑲𐑯 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑧𐑯𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑥𐑲 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑛𐑩𐑥.

en: It is unwise to trifle with dragons, boy!
target: 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑩𐑯𐑢𐑲𐑟 𐑑 𐑑𐑮𐑲𐑓𐑩𐑤 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑛𐑮𐑨𐑜𐑩𐑯𐑟, 𐑚𐑶!

en: It isn’t long before Haldric and his companions enter the Brown Hills. An elven guide leads them to a gaping cave mouth, and they descend into the darkness.
target: 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟𐑯𐑑 𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑐𐑨𐑯𐑦𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑧𐑯𐑑𐑼 𐑞 𐑚𐑮𐑬𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑤𐑟. 𐑩𐑯 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑧𐑯 𐑜𐑲𐑛 𐑤𐑰𐑛𐑟 𐑞𐑧𐑥 𐑑 𐑩 𐑜𐑱𐑐𐑦𐑙 𐑒𐑱𐑝 𐑥𐑬𐑔, 𐑯 𐑞𐑱 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑧𐑯𐑛 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑞 𐑛𐑸𐑒𐑯𐑩𐑕.

en: It looks like a Wesfolk rabble have seized the Northern Keep! Prepare for battle, Haldric!
target: 𐑦𐑑 𐑤𐑫𐑒𐑕 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑩 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑮𐑨𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑕𐑰𐑟𐑛 𐑞 𐑯𐑹𐑞𐑼𐑯 𐑒𐑰𐑐! 𐑐𐑮𐑰𐑐𐑺 𐑓𐑹 𐑚𐑨𐑑𐑩𐑤, ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒!

en: It matters little, because here you fall!
target: 𐑦𐑑 𐑥𐑨𐑑𐑼𐑟 𐑤𐑦𐑑𐑩𐑤, 𐑚𐑦𐑒𐑪𐑟 𐑣𐑽 𐑿 𐑓𐑷𐑤!

en: It wasn’t long after he returned that the very Crown Prince who discovered the land to the east fell ill and died under mysterious circumstances. His younger brother, the next in line for the throne, chafed at the eye of suspicion cast upon him. He conspired to start a war of distraction with the poor Wesfolk kingdoms and their Lich-Lords.
target: 𐑦𐑑 𐑢𐑪𐑟𐑯𐑑 𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑣𐑰 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑝𐑧𐑮𐑦 𐑒𐑮𐑬𐑯 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 𐑣𐑵 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑒𐑳𐑝𐑼𐑛 𐑞 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑑 𐑞 𐑰𐑕𐑑 𐑓𐑧𐑤 𐑦𐑤 𐑯 𐑛𐑲𐑛 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑼 𐑥𐑦𐑕𐑑𐑽𐑦𐑩𐑕 𐑕𐑻𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑕𐑑𐑩𐑯𐑕𐑩𐑟. 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑘𐑳𐑙𐑼 𐑚𐑮𐑳𐑞𐑼, 𐑞 𐑯𐑧𐑒𐑕𐑑 𐑦𐑯 𐑤𐑲𐑯 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑔𐑮𐑴𐑯, 𐑗𐑱𐑓𐑑 𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑲 𐑝 𐑕𐑩𐑕𐑐𐑦𐑖𐑩𐑯 𐑒𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑩𐑐𐑪𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑥. 𐑣𐑰 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑕𐑐𐑲𐑼𐑛 𐑑 𐑕𐑑𐑸𐑑 𐑩 𐑢𐑹 𐑝 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑒𐑖𐑩𐑯 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑐𐑫𐑼 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑛𐑩𐑥𐑟 𐑯 𐑞𐑺 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛𐑟.

en: It’s funny that the lich-lord didn’t have this on his person. Since I don’t actually know what this thing does, I’ll just put it in the bottom of my pack for right now.
target: 𐑦𐑑'𐑕 𐑓𐑳𐑯𐑦 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛 𐑛𐑦𐑛𐑯𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑪𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑐𐑻𐑕𐑩𐑯. 𐑕𐑦𐑯𐑕 𐑲 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑨𐑒𐑗𐑫𐑩𐑤𐑦 𐑯𐑴 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑔𐑦𐑙 𐑛𐑳𐑟, 𐑲'𐑤 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑐𐑫𐑑 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑚𐑪𐑑𐑫𐑥 𐑝 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑨𐑒 𐑓𐑹 𐑮𐑲𐑑 𐑯𐑬.

en: It’s the only way. Go now, and don’t look back! Luck be with you!
target: 𐑦𐑑'𐑕 𐑞 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑢𐑱. 𐑜𐑴 𐑯𐑬, 𐑯 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑤𐑫𐑒 𐑚𐑨𐑒! 𐑤𐑳𐑒 𐑚𐑰 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑿!

en: I— I die?
target: 𐑲- 𐑲 𐑛𐑲?

en: I’d drop the sentiment and pick up your sword. There’s plenty of fighting ahead of us!
target: 𐑲'𐑛𐑰 𐑛𐑮𐑪𐑐 𐑞 𐑕𐑧𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑯 𐑐𐑦𐑒 𐑳𐑐 𐑿𐑼 𐑕𐑹𐑛. 𐑞𐑺'𐑟 𐑐𐑤𐑧𐑯𐑑𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑩𐑣𐑧𐑛 𐑝 𐑳𐑕!

en: I’ll be dead. I mean we can’t just say that we gave away the Ruby of Fire, or send Jevyan a letter. Well, we are going to say it — but that’s not the point. Jessene, you’re going to forge a very official looking treaty, in which we give the elves the Ruby of Fire, in return for our place here.
target: 𐑲'𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑛𐑧𐑛. 𐑲 𐑥𐑰𐑯 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑕𐑱 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑢𐑰 𐑜𐑱𐑝 𐑩𐑢𐑱 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼, 𐑹 𐑕𐑧𐑯𐑛 ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯 𐑩 𐑤𐑧𐑑𐑼. 𐑢𐑧𐑤, 𐑢𐑰 𐑸 𐑜𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑕𐑱 𐑦𐑑 - 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑔'𐑕 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑞 𐑐𐑶𐑯𐑑. ·𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑰𐑯, 𐑿'𐑼 𐑜𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑓𐑹𐑡 𐑩 𐑝𐑧𐑮𐑦 𐑪𐑓𐑦𐑖𐑩𐑤 𐑤𐑫𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑑𐑦, 𐑦𐑯 𐑢𐑦𐑗 𐑢𐑰 𐑜𐑦𐑝 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼, 𐑦𐑯 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯 𐑓𐑹 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑕 𐑣𐑽.

en: I’ll begin my translation. Oh, and you should seal up the sewer entrance.
target: 𐑲'𐑤 𐑚𐑩𐑜𐑦𐑯 𐑥𐑲 𐑑𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑕𐑤𐑱𐑖𐑩𐑯. 𐑴, 𐑯 𐑿 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑕𐑰𐑤 𐑳𐑐 𐑞 𐑰𐑹𐑱𐑕𐑿𐑼 𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑮𐑭𐑯𐑕.

en: I’ll do it, sir. I’ll sacrifice myself to plant the false treaty.
target: 𐑲'𐑤 𐑛𐑵 𐑦𐑑, 𐑕𐑻. 𐑲'𐑤 𐑕𐑨𐑒𐑮𐑦𐑓𐑲𐑕 𐑥𐑲𐑕𐑧𐑤𐑓 𐑑 𐑐𐑤𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑞 𐑓𐑷𐑤𐑕 𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑑𐑦.

en: I’ll not go so easily!
target: 𐑲'𐑤 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑜𐑴 𐑕𐑴 𐑰𐑟𐑦𐑤𐑦!

en: I’ll return to the hills, but I can’t promise that my people will go. Hmph!
target: 𐑲'𐑤 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯 𐑑 𐑞 𐑣𐑦𐑤𐑟, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑲 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑐𐑮𐑪𐑥𐑦𐑕 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑜𐑴. 𐑣𐑥𐑝!

en: I’m Haldric, my father was King Eldaric IV in the lands northwest of here. Soldier, aren’t you on the wrong side of the lines?
target: 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑥𐑲 𐑓𐑭𐑞𐑼 𐑢𐑪𐑟 ·𐑒𐑦𐑙 ·𐑧𐑤𐑛𐑺𐑦𐑒 𐑞 ·𐑓𐑹𐑞 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑯𐑹𐑔𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑣𐑽. 𐑕𐑴𐑤𐑡𐑼, 𐑸𐑯𐑑 𐑿 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑮𐑪𐑙 𐑕𐑲𐑛 𐑝 𐑞 𐑤𐑲𐑯𐑟?

en: I’m Haldric; my father was King Eldaric IV in the lands northwest of here. Soldier, have you deserted your post?
target: 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒; 𐑥𐑲 𐑓𐑭𐑞𐑼 𐑢𐑪𐑟 ·𐑒𐑦𐑙 ·𐑧𐑤𐑛𐑺𐑦𐑒 𐑞 ·𐑓𐑹𐑞 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑯𐑹𐑔𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑣𐑽. 𐑕𐑴𐑤𐑡𐑼, 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑿 𐑛𐑩𐑟𐑻𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑴𐑕𐑑?

en: I’m Prince Haldric, we have little time to talk. We must make haste through the pass... What are you?
target: 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑤𐑦𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑑 𐑑𐑷𐑒. 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑣𐑱𐑕𐑑 𐑔𐑮𐑵 𐑞 𐑐𐑭𐑕... 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑸 𐑿?

en: I’m a dwarf, you fool of a boy! I got lost while exploring deep underground, almost a century ago. I’ve never found my way home. But it seems nice enough here.
target: 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑩 𐑛𐑢𐑹𐑓, 𐑿 𐑓𐑵𐑤 𐑝 𐑩 𐑚𐑶! 𐑲 𐑜𐑪𐑑 𐑤𐑪𐑕𐑑 𐑢𐑲𐑤 𐑦𐑒𐑕𐑐𐑤𐑹𐑦𐑙 𐑛𐑰𐑐 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑼𐑜𐑮𐑬𐑯𐑛, 𐑷𐑤𐑥𐑴𐑕𐑑 𐑩 𐑕𐑧𐑯𐑑𐑘𐑼𐑦 𐑩𐑜𐑴. 𐑲'𐑝 𐑯𐑧𐑝𐑼 𐑓𐑬𐑯𐑛 𐑥𐑲 𐑢𐑱 𐑣𐑴𐑥. 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑦𐑑 𐑕𐑰𐑥𐑟 𐑯𐑲𐑕 𐑦𐑯𐑳𐑓 𐑣𐑽.

en: I’m back, things went well! Haldric, I sure hope you know what you’re doing.
target: 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑚𐑨𐑒, 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑟 𐑢𐑧𐑯𐑑 𐑢𐑧𐑤! ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑲 𐑖𐑫𐑼 𐑣𐑴𐑐 𐑿 𐑯𐑴 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑿'𐑼 𐑛𐑵𐑦𐑙.

en: I’m glad that’s over! We have the Ruby of Fire, and that Lich-Lord is now a pile of dust, let’s get out of these catacombs!
target: 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑜𐑤𐑨𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑔'𐑕 𐑴𐑝𐑼! 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼, 𐑯 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑬 𐑩 𐑐𐑲𐑤 𐑝 𐑛𐑳𐑕𐑑, 𐑤𐑧𐑑'𐑕 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑬𐑑 𐑝 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑒𐑨𐑑𐑩𐑒𐑴𐑥𐑟!

en: I’m glad that’s over. The elves certainly aren’t taking it easy on us. It’s a miracle any of us are alive at all.
target: 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑜𐑤𐑨𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑔'𐑕 𐑴𐑝𐑼. 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑕𐑻𐑑𐑩𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑸𐑯𐑑 𐑑𐑱𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑦𐑑 𐑰𐑟𐑦 𐑪𐑯 𐑳𐑕. 𐑦𐑑'𐑕 𐑩 𐑥𐑦𐑮𐑩𐑒𐑩𐑤 𐑧𐑯𐑦 𐑝 𐑳𐑕 𐑸 𐑩𐑤𐑲𐑝 𐑨𐑑 𐑷𐑤.

en: I’m going to face Jevyan, and if rumors of his power are true he’s going to pick that treaty off my mangled corpse. Then, you’re going to destroy Jevyan after word of the treaty has spread to the orcs, but before he has a chance to read my undead mind...
target: 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑜𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑓𐑱𐑕 ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯, 𐑯 𐑦𐑓 𐑮𐑵𐑥𐑼𐑟 𐑝 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑐𐑬𐑼 𐑸 𐑑𐑮𐑵 𐑣𐑰'𐑟 𐑜𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑐𐑦𐑒 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑑𐑦 𐑪𐑓 𐑥𐑲 𐑥𐑨𐑙𐑜𐑩𐑤𐑛 𐑒𐑹𐑐𐑕. 𐑞𐑧𐑯, 𐑿'𐑼 𐑜𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑛𐑩𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑶 ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑢𐑻𐑛 𐑝 𐑞 𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑑𐑦 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑕𐑐𐑮𐑧𐑛 𐑑 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑣𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑩 𐑗𐑭𐑯𐑕 𐑑 𐑸𐑱𐑖𐑱𐑙𐑔𐑮𐑰𐑛 𐑥𐑲 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑧𐑛 𐑥𐑲𐑯𐑛...

en: I’m still not calling you ‘the Dragonbane’.
target: 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑒𐑷𐑤𐑦𐑙 𐑿 '𐑞 𐑛𐑮𐑨𐑜𐑩𐑯𐑚𐑱𐑯'.

en: I’ve found the orcs’ chest! It’s filled with gold.
target: 𐑲'𐑝 𐑓𐑬𐑯𐑛 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕' 𐑗𐑧𐑕𐑑! 𐑦𐑑'𐑕 𐑓𐑦𐑤𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑜𐑴𐑤𐑛.

en: Jessene in Hiding
target: ·𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑰𐑯 𐑦𐑯 𐑣𐑲𐑛𐑦𐑙

en: Jevyan is destroyed, but at a terrible price. Let’s put Commander Aethyr to rest and discuss what is to come in the following days.
target: ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯 𐑦𐑟 𐑛𐑩𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑶𐑛, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑨𐑑 𐑩 𐑑𐑧𐑮𐑩𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑐𐑮𐑲𐑕. 𐑤𐑧𐑑'𐑕 𐑐𐑫𐑑 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑛𐑼 ·𐑱𐑔𐑽 𐑑 𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑯 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑒𐑳𐑕 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑑 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑓𐑪𐑤𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑛𐑱𐑟.

en: Jevyan— I spit upon thee. Your end awaits. My love, my family, I’ll be there soo—
target: ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯- 𐑲 𐑕𐑐𐑦𐑑 𐑩𐑐𐑪𐑯 𐑞𐑰. 𐑿𐑼 𐑧𐑯𐑛 𐑩𐑢𐑱𐑑𐑕. 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑳𐑝, 𐑥𐑲 𐑓𐑨𐑥𐑦𐑤𐑦, 𐑲'𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑞𐑺 𐑕𐑵-

en: Just do it.
target: 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑛𐑵 𐑦𐑑.

en: Just get the book, I think I should be able to translate it.
target: 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑞 𐑚𐑫𐑒, 𐑲 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑲 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑱𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑑 𐑑𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑕𐑤𐑱𐑑 𐑦𐑑.

en: King Addroran IX
target: ·𐑒𐑦𐑙 ·𐑨𐑛𐑮𐑹𐑨𐑯 𐑞 ·𐑯𐑲𐑯𐑔

en: King Addroran, your day is done. Prepare to be ground to dust. If you’re lucky I may raise you from death for my own amusement. Oh, and what’s this? I sense, I sense the Ruby of Fire.
target: ·𐑒𐑦𐑙 ·𐑨𐑛𐑮𐑹𐑨𐑯, 𐑿𐑼 𐑛𐑱 𐑦𐑟 𐑛𐑳𐑯. 𐑐𐑮𐑰𐑐𐑺 𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑜𐑮𐑬𐑯𐑛 𐑑 𐑛𐑳𐑕𐑑. 𐑦𐑓 𐑿'𐑼 𐑤𐑳𐑒𐑦 𐑲 𐑥𐑱 𐑮𐑱𐑟 𐑿 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑛𐑧𐑔 𐑓𐑹 𐑥𐑲 𐑴𐑯 𐑨𐑥𐑿𐑟𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑑. 𐑴, 𐑯 𐑢𐑪𐑑'𐑕 𐑞𐑦𐑕? 𐑲 𐑕𐑧𐑯𐑕, 𐑲 𐑕𐑧𐑯𐑕 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼.

en: King Eldaric IV
target: ·𐑒𐑦𐑙 ·𐑧𐑤𐑛𐑺𐑦𐑒 𐑞 ·𐑓𐑹𐑞

en: King, there will be a new kingdom in the east, and the bulk of the fleet will bear the flag of Southbay. A new throne and new lands await you in the east.
target: 𐑒𐑦𐑙, 𐑞𐑺 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑩 𐑯𐑿 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑛𐑩𐑥 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑰𐑕𐑑, 𐑯 𐑞 𐑚𐑩𐑤𐑒 𐑝 𐑞 𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑺 𐑞 𐑓𐑤𐑨𐑜 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱. 𐑩 𐑯𐑿 𐑔𐑮𐑴𐑯 𐑯 𐑯𐑿 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑩𐑢𐑱𐑑 𐑿 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑰𐑕𐑑.

en: Lady Dionli
target: 𐑤𐑱𐑛𐑦 ·𐑛𐑾𐑯𐑤𐑰

en: Lady Jessene
target: 𐑤𐑱𐑛𐑦 ·𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑰𐑯

en: Lady Jessene soon departs. In the distance a voice booms:
target: 𐑤𐑱𐑛𐑦 ·𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑰𐑯 𐑕𐑵𐑯 𐑛𐑦𐑐𐑸𐑑𐑕. 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑑𐑩𐑯𐑕 𐑩 𐑝𐑶𐑕 𐑚𐑵𐑥𐑟:

en: Lady Outlaw
target: 𐑤𐑱𐑛𐑦 𐑬𐑑𐑤𐑷

en: Lady, why would you let those monsters lead your people?
target: 𐑤𐑱𐑛𐑦, 𐑢𐑲 𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑿 𐑤𐑧𐑑 𐑞𐑴𐑟 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑟 𐑤𐑰𐑛 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤?

en: Lady, why would you let those undead monsters lead your people?
target: 𐑤𐑱𐑛𐑦, 𐑢𐑲 𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑿 𐑤𐑧𐑑 𐑞𐑴𐑟 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑧𐑛 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑟 𐑤𐑰𐑛 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤?

en: Land! Land! Bless the Lords of Light!
target: 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛! 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛! 𐑚𐑤𐑧𐑕 𐑞 𐑤𐑹𐑛𐑟 𐑝 𐑤𐑲𐑑!

en: Lead Prince Haldric through the destruction of the Green Isle and across the Ocean to establish the very kingdom of Wesnoth itself. The confrontation with Lich-Lord Jevyan awaits...
target: 𐑤𐑰𐑛 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑔𐑮𐑵 𐑞 𐑛𐑩𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑒𐑖𐑩𐑯 𐑝 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑰𐑯 𐑲𐑤 𐑯 𐑩𐑒𐑮𐑪𐑕 𐑞 𐑴𐑖𐑩𐑯 𐑑 𐑩𐑕𐑑𐑨𐑚𐑤𐑦𐑖 𐑞 𐑝𐑧𐑮𐑦 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑛𐑩𐑥 𐑝 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑯𐑷𐑔 𐑦𐑑𐑕𐑧𐑤𐑓. 𐑞 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑓𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑱𐑖𐑩𐑯 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛 ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯 𐑩𐑢𐑱𐑑𐑕...

en: Learn the lesson of my people. If we had fled here while even one of our great cities still stood we could have taken this Isle with ease. But we fought on until the bitter end. There can be no compromise with the orcs, their numbers are limitless, and you have no way to stop more orcs from coming.
target: 𐑤𐑻𐑯 𐑞 𐑤𐑧𐑕𐑩𐑯 𐑝 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤. 𐑦𐑓 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑛 𐑓𐑤𐑧𐑛 𐑣𐑽 𐑢𐑲𐑤 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑯 𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑝 𐑬𐑼 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑕𐑦𐑑𐑦𐑟 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑕𐑑𐑫𐑛 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑫𐑛 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑𐑱𐑒𐑩𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑲𐑤 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑰𐑟. 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑢𐑰 𐑓𐑷𐑑 𐑪𐑯 𐑳𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑞 𐑚𐑦𐑑𐑼 𐑧𐑯𐑛. 𐑞𐑺 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑚𐑰 𐑯𐑴 𐑒𐑪𐑥𐑐𐑮𐑪𐑥𐑦𐑕 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕, 𐑞𐑺 𐑯𐑳𐑥𐑚𐑼𐑟 𐑸 𐑤𐑦𐑥𐑩𐑑𐑤𐑩𐑕, 𐑯 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑯𐑴 𐑢𐑱 𐑑 𐑕𐑑𐑪𐑐 𐑥𐑹 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑒𐑳𐑥𐑦𐑙.

en: Let them all in! For the sake of humanity on this isle!
target: 𐑤𐑧𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥 𐑷𐑤 𐑦𐑯! 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑕𐑱𐑒 𐑝 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑨𐑯𐑦𐑑𐑦 𐑪𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑲𐑤!

en: Let there be peace between us, our survival depends on it.
target: 𐑤𐑧𐑑 𐑞𐑺 𐑚𐑰 𐑐𐑰𐑕 𐑚𐑦𐑑𐑢𐑰𐑯 𐑳𐑕, 𐑬𐑼 𐑕𐑻𐑝𐑲𐑝𐑩𐑤 𐑛𐑦𐑐𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑪𐑯 𐑦𐑑.

en: Let’s clear out that troll hole!
target: 𐑤𐑧𐑑'𐑕 𐑒𐑤𐑽 𐑬𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑑𐑮𐑴𐑤 𐑣𐑴𐑤!

en: Let’s finish off the rest of these monsters!
target: 𐑤𐑧𐑑'𐑕 𐑓𐑦𐑯𐑦𐑖 𐑪𐑓 𐑞 𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑟!

en: Let’s get out of here!
target: 𐑤𐑧𐑑'𐑕 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑬𐑑 𐑝 𐑣𐑽!

en: Let’s get those saurians and nagas on that beach!
target: 𐑤𐑧𐑑'𐑕 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑞𐑴𐑟 𐑕𐑸𐑾𐑯𐑟 𐑯 𐑯𐑭𐑜𐑩𐑟 𐑪𐑯 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑚𐑰𐑗!

en: Let’s put those souls to rest on the cursed isle!
target: 𐑤𐑧𐑑'𐑕 𐑐𐑫𐑑 𐑞𐑴𐑟 𐑕𐑴𐑤𐑟 𐑑 𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑒𐑻𐑕𐑛 𐑲𐑤!

en: Let’s send these monsters to their final rest.
target: 𐑤𐑧𐑑'𐑕 𐑕𐑧𐑯𐑛 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑟 𐑑 𐑞𐑺 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑩𐑤 𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑑.

en: Lich-Lord Caror
target: 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛 ·𐑒𐑸𐑹

en: Lich-Lord Jevyan
target: 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛 ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯

en: Lich-Lord Lenvan
target: 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛 ·𐑤𐑧𐑯𐑝𐑨𐑯

en: Lieutenant, who is in command here? And where are the ships? We risk being trapped in this city for the winter if the port freezes over.
target: 𐑤𐑿𐑑𐑧𐑯𐑩𐑯𐑑, 𐑣𐑵 𐑦𐑟 𐑦𐑯 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑛 𐑣𐑽? 𐑯 𐑢𐑺 𐑸 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕? 𐑢𐑰 𐑮𐑦𐑕𐑒 𐑚𐑰𐑦𐑙 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑐𐑑 𐑦𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑕𐑦𐑑𐑦 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑢𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑼 𐑦𐑓 𐑞 𐑐𐑹𐑑 𐑓𐑮𐑰𐑟𐑦𐑟 𐑴𐑝𐑼.

en: Lizard Beach
target: ·𐑤𐑦𐑟𐑼𐑛 ·𐑚𐑰𐑗

en: Long ago a clan of elves on the Isle of Tears fell under the sway of a dark curse. Their souls still haunt that place and no elf will go there. You should clear this isle, and put their souls to rest.
target: 𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑩𐑜𐑴 𐑩 𐑒𐑤𐑨𐑯 𐑝 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑲𐑤 𐑝 𐑑𐑽𐑟 𐑓𐑧𐑤 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑼 𐑞 𐑕𐑢𐑱 𐑝 𐑩 𐑛𐑸𐑒 𐑒𐑻𐑕. 𐑞𐑺 𐑕𐑴𐑤𐑟 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑣𐑪𐑯𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑕 𐑯 𐑯𐑴 𐑧𐑤𐑓 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑜𐑴 𐑞𐑺. 𐑿 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑒𐑤𐑽 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑲𐑤, 𐑯 𐑐𐑫𐑑 𐑞𐑺 𐑕𐑴𐑤𐑟 𐑑 𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑑.

en: Look out, a serpent has emerged from the deep.
target: 𐑤𐑫𐑒 𐑬𐑑, 𐑩 𐑕𐑻𐑐𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑦𐑥𐑻𐑡𐑛 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑞 𐑛𐑰𐑐.

en: Lord
target: 𐑤𐑹𐑛

en: Lord Aryad
target: 𐑤𐑹𐑛 ·𐑺𐑰𐑨𐑛

en: Lord Logalmier
target: 𐑤𐑹𐑛 ·𐑤𐑪𐑜𐑨𐑤𐑥𐑰𐑮

en: Lord Logalmier, I shall defeat your dragon.
target: 𐑤𐑹𐑛 ·𐑤𐑪𐑜𐑨𐑤𐑥𐑰𐑮, 𐑲 𐑖𐑨𐑤 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑛𐑮𐑨𐑜𐑩𐑯.

en: Lord Typhon
target: 𐑤𐑹𐑛 ·𐑑𐑲𐑓𐑪𐑯

en: Lord, I shall guard your secret until the day of my death.
target: 𐑤𐑹𐑛, 𐑲 𐑖𐑨𐑤 𐑜𐑸𐑛 𐑿𐑼 𐑕𐑰𐑒𐑮𐑩𐑑 𐑳𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑞 𐑛𐑱 𐑝 𐑥𐑲 𐑛𐑧𐑔.

en: Make haste, son! We must win before the summer crop is in ruin.
target: 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑣𐑱𐑕𐑑, 𐑕𐑳𐑯! 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑯 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑕𐑳𐑥𐑼 𐑒𐑮𐑪𐑐 𐑦𐑟 𐑦𐑯 𐑮𐑵𐑦𐑯.

en: Make haste. We must secure the frontier or it’s all over!
target: 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑣𐑱𐑕𐑑. 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑕𐑦𐑒𐑘𐑫𐑼 𐑞 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑯𐑑𐑽 𐑹 𐑦𐑑'𐑕 𐑷𐑤 𐑴𐑝𐑼!

en: Man of the west-north, you have earned your place on this great continent.
target: 𐑥𐑨𐑯 𐑝 𐑞 𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑-𐑯𐑹𐑔, 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑻𐑯𐑛 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑕 𐑪𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑒𐑪𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑯𐑩𐑯𐑑.

en: Many people would call you a coward if you did not. They would say that you turned your back on your pact with the elves. It’s not like you can tell people what I overheard.
target: 𐑥𐑧𐑯𐑦 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑒𐑷𐑤 𐑿 𐑩 𐑒𐑬𐑼𐑛 𐑦𐑓 𐑿 𐑛𐑦𐑛 𐑯𐑪𐑑. 𐑞𐑱 𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑕𐑱 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑿 𐑑𐑻𐑯𐑛 𐑿𐑼 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑪𐑯 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑨𐑒𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟. 𐑦𐑑'𐑕 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑿 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑑𐑧𐑤 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑲 𐑴𐑝𐑻𐑣𐑻𐑛.

en: May Commander Aethyr have a peaceful journey into the next world, where he has been preceded by his wife and loving daughters. For his heroism in the face of adversity a place of glory is assured to him in the Halls of Light...
target: 𐑥𐑱 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑛𐑼 ·𐑱𐑔𐑽 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑩 𐑐𐑰𐑕𐑓𐑩𐑤 𐑡𐑻𐑯𐑰 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑞 𐑯𐑧𐑒𐑕𐑑 𐑢𐑻𐑤𐑛, 𐑢𐑺 𐑣𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑚𐑰𐑯 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑕𐑰𐑛𐑩𐑛 𐑚𐑲 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑢𐑲𐑓 𐑯 𐑤𐑳𐑝𐑦𐑙 𐑛𐑹𐑑𐑻𐑟. 𐑓𐑹 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑣𐑺𐑴𐑦𐑟𐑩𐑥 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑓𐑱𐑕 𐑝 𐑨𐑛𐑝𐑻𐑕𐑦𐑑𐑰 𐑩 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑕 𐑝 𐑜𐑤𐑹𐑦 𐑦𐑟 𐑩𐑖𐑫𐑼𐑛 𐑑 𐑣𐑦𐑥 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑣𐑪𐑤𐑟 𐑝 𐑤𐑲𐑑...

en: May I live forever in Un-death!
target: 𐑥𐑱 𐑲 𐑤𐑦𐑝 𐑓𐑹𐑧𐑝𐑼 𐑦𐑯 𐑩𐑯-𐑛𐑧𐑔!

en: May I make a suggestion?
target: 𐑥𐑱 𐑲 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑩 𐑕𐑩𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑗𐑩𐑯?

en: May the Lords of Light have Mercy on you. But, I am bound by my word.
target: 𐑥𐑱 𐑞 𐑤𐑹𐑛𐑟 𐑝 𐑤𐑲𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑥𐑻𐑕𐑦 𐑪𐑯 𐑿. 𐑚𐑳𐑑, 𐑲 𐑨𐑥 𐑚𐑬𐑯𐑛 𐑚𐑲 𐑥𐑲 𐑢𐑻𐑛.

en: May the Lords of Light protect us all.
target: 𐑥𐑱 𐑞 𐑤𐑹𐑛𐑟 𐑝 𐑤𐑲𐑑 𐑐𐑮𐑩𐑑𐑧𐑒𐑑 𐑳𐑕 𐑷𐑤.

en: Maybe they’ll clear it some time after the APOCALYPSE is OVER!
target: 𐑥𐑱𐑚𐑰 𐑞𐑱𐑤 𐑒𐑤𐑽 𐑦𐑑 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑞 𐑩𐑐𐑭𐑒𐑩𐑤𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑴𐑝𐑼!

en: Maybe you should move somebody else to the chest.
target: 𐑥𐑱𐑚𐑰 𐑿 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑥𐑵𐑝 𐑕𐑳𐑥𐑚𐑪𐑛𐑦 𐑧𐑤𐑕 𐑑 𐑞 𐑗𐑧𐑕𐑑.

en: Midnight Queen
target: 𐑥𐑦𐑛𐑯𐑲𐑑 𐑒𐑢𐑰𐑯

en: Might I suggest a bit of a detour?
target: 𐑥𐑲𐑑 𐑲 𐑕𐑩𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑩 𐑚𐑦𐑑 𐑝 𐑩 𐑛𐑦𐑑𐑫𐑮?

en: Miss the Last Ship
target: 𐑥𐑦𐑕 𐑞 𐑤𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑖𐑦𐑐

en: Monsters
target: 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑟

en: Monsters! We’re being invaded by monsters.
target: 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑟! 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑚𐑰𐑦𐑙 𐑦𐑯𐑝𐑱𐑛𐑩𐑛 𐑚𐑲 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑟.

en: More orcs will follow after these. That ruby guarantees it. If more orcs follow us here, the elves seem content to let us fight it out. Then they said they would ‘deal with the survivors’.
target: 𐑥𐑹 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑓𐑪𐑤𐑴 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑞𐑰𐑟. 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑜𐑨𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑰𐑟 𐑦𐑑. 𐑦𐑓 𐑥𐑹 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑓𐑪𐑤𐑴 𐑳𐑕 𐑣𐑽, 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑕𐑰𐑥 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑧𐑯𐑑 𐑑 𐑤𐑧𐑑 𐑳𐑕 𐑓𐑲𐑑 𐑦𐑑 𐑬𐑑. 𐑞𐑧𐑯 𐑞𐑱 𐑕𐑧𐑛 𐑞𐑱 𐑢𐑫𐑛 '𐑛𐑰𐑤 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑕𐑻𐑝𐑲𐑝𐑻𐑟'.

en: More saurians are arriving. They’ve surrounded us! We’re doomed.
target: 𐑥𐑹 𐑕𐑸𐑾𐑯𐑟 𐑸 𐑻𐑲𐑝𐑦𐑙. 𐑞𐑱'𐑝 𐑕𐑼𐑬𐑯𐑛𐑩𐑛 𐑳𐑕! 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑛𐑵𐑥𐑛.

en: My bloodline has ended with my sons, and I am old. Let the ships take the women, children, and young men first. A new kingdom must be born of vital blood. We old men are still of some value. We will make the orcs pay dearly when they come to take this place!
target: 𐑥𐑲 𐑚𐑤𐑩𐑛𐑤𐑲𐑯 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑩𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑥𐑲 𐑕𐑳𐑯𐑟, 𐑯 𐑲 𐑨𐑥 𐑴𐑤𐑛. 𐑤𐑧𐑑 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑑𐑱𐑒 𐑞 𐑢𐑦𐑥𐑦𐑯, 𐑗𐑦𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑩𐑯, 𐑯 𐑘𐑳𐑙 𐑥𐑧𐑯 𐑓𐑻𐑕𐑑. 𐑩 𐑯𐑿 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑛𐑩𐑥 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑚𐑹𐑯 𐑝 𐑝𐑲𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑚𐑤𐑳𐑛. 𐑢𐑰 𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑥𐑧𐑯 𐑸 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑝 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑝𐑨𐑤𐑿. 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑐𐑱 𐑛𐑽𐑤𐑦 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑞𐑱 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑑 𐑑𐑱𐑒 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑕!

en: My eyes do not extend beyond the forest. You have indeed shown yourself a tree-friend, I would there were more I could do to help you.
target: 𐑥𐑲 𐑲𐑟 𐑛𐑵 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑦𐑒𐑕𐑑𐑧𐑯𐑛 𐑚𐑦𐑘𐑪𐑯𐑛 𐑞 𐑓𐑹𐑦𐑕𐑑. 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑦𐑯𐑛𐑰𐑛 𐑖𐑴𐑯 𐑿𐑼𐑕𐑧𐑤𐑓 𐑩 𐑑𐑮𐑰-𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛, 𐑲 𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑞𐑺 𐑢𐑻 𐑥𐑹 𐑲 𐑒𐑫𐑛 𐑛𐑵 𐑑 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐 𐑿.

en: My family was from Southbay. My father was a soldier there. The city’s sewer entrance is near that fossil of a lich.
target: 𐑥𐑲 𐑓𐑨𐑥𐑦𐑤𐑦 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱. 𐑥𐑲 𐑓𐑭𐑞𐑼 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑩 𐑕𐑴𐑤𐑡𐑼 𐑞𐑺. 𐑞 𐑕𐑦𐑑𐑰𐑟 𐑰𐑹𐑱𐑕𐑿𐑼 𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑮𐑭𐑯𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑽 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑓𐑭𐑕𐑩𐑤 𐑝 𐑩 𐑤𐑦𐑗.

en: My forces are defeated, under your customs of surrender I will go now.
target: 𐑥𐑲 𐑓𐑹𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑸 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑𐑩𐑛, 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑼 𐑿𐑼 𐑒𐑳𐑕𐑑𐑩𐑥𐑟 𐑝 𐑕𐑻𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑻 𐑲 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑜𐑴 𐑯𐑬.

en: My kind are bound to the forest, we would be of little help to you beyond our borders. Maybe we could still be of some aid to you. In a war of your people some time ago one of your kings trapped an evil lich in the catacombs of the temple at the heart of the wood. We were there, we were watching.
target: 𐑥𐑲 𐑒𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑸 𐑚𐑬𐑯𐑛 𐑑 𐑞 𐑓𐑹𐑦𐑕𐑑, 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑤𐑦𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐 𐑑 𐑿 𐑚𐑦𐑘𐑪𐑯𐑛 𐑬𐑼 𐑚𐑹𐑛𐑼𐑟. 𐑥𐑱𐑚𐑰 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑫𐑛 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑲𐑛 𐑑 𐑿. 𐑦𐑯 𐑩 𐑢𐑹 𐑝 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑩𐑜𐑴 𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑝 𐑿𐑼 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑟 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑐𐑑 𐑩𐑯 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑤 𐑤𐑦𐑗 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑒𐑨𐑑𐑩𐑒𐑴𐑥𐑟 𐑝 𐑞 𐑑𐑧𐑥𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑣𐑸𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑢𐑫𐑛. 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑻 𐑞𐑺, 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑻 𐑢𐑪𐑗𐑦𐑙.

en: My lord, the first ship has arrived! Prince Haldric, if you and your men must leave for Southbay just go to the pier to board the ship.
target: 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑹𐑛, 𐑞 𐑓𐑻𐑕𐑑 𐑖𐑦𐑐 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑩𐑮𐑲𐑝𐑛! 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑦𐑓 𐑿 𐑯 𐑿𐑼 𐑥𐑧𐑯 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑤𐑰𐑝 𐑓𐑹 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑜𐑴 𐑑 𐑞 𐑐𐑽 𐑑 𐑚𐑹𐑛 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐.

en: My lord, the first ship is departing. But the second ship should arrive shortly.
target: 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑹𐑛, 𐑞 𐑓𐑻𐑕𐑑 𐑖𐑦𐑐 𐑦𐑟 𐑛𐑦𐑐𐑸𐑑𐑦𐑙. 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑞 𐑕𐑧𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑖𐑦𐑐 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑩𐑮𐑲𐑝 𐑖𐑹𐑑𐑤𐑦.

en: My lord, the last ship has arrived! Finally the last of our people can flee to safety. Prince Haldric, you and your men must go now! Go to the pier to board the ship for Southbay.
target: 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑹𐑛, 𐑞 𐑤𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑖𐑦𐑐 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑩𐑮𐑲𐑝𐑛! 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑩𐑤𐑦 𐑞 𐑤𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑓𐑤𐑰 𐑑 𐑕𐑱𐑓𐑑𐑦. 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑿 𐑯 𐑿𐑼 𐑥𐑧𐑯 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑜𐑴 𐑯𐑬! 𐑜𐑴 𐑑 𐑞 𐑐𐑽 𐑑 𐑚𐑹𐑛 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐 𐑓𐑹 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱.

en: My lord, the last ship is departing. We’re trapped!
target: 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑹𐑛, 𐑞 𐑤𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑖𐑦𐑐 𐑦𐑟 𐑛𐑦𐑐𐑸𐑑𐑦𐑙. 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑐𐑑!

en: My lord, the second ship has arrived! Prince Haldric, if you and your men want to leave for Southbay just go to the pier to board the ship.
target: 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑹𐑛, 𐑞 𐑕𐑧𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑖𐑦𐑐 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑩𐑮𐑲𐑝𐑛! 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑦𐑓 𐑿 𐑯 𐑿𐑼 𐑥𐑧𐑯 𐑢𐑪𐑯𐑑 𐑑 𐑤𐑰𐑝 𐑓𐑹 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑜𐑴 𐑑 𐑞 𐑐𐑽 𐑑 𐑚𐑹𐑛 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐.

en: My lord, the second ship is departing. But the last ship will be here before long. With your help we can hold on just a while longer.
target: 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑹𐑛, 𐑞 𐑕𐑧𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑖𐑦𐑐 𐑦𐑟 𐑛𐑦𐑐𐑸𐑑𐑦𐑙. 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑞 𐑤𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑖𐑦𐑐 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑣𐑽 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑤𐑪𐑙. 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑿𐑼 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑪𐑯 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑩 𐑢𐑲𐑤 𐑤𐑪𐑙𐑜𐑼.

en: My lord, the ship isn’t here yet. Come help us defend against the orcs.
target: 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑹𐑛, 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐 𐑦𐑟𐑯𐑑 𐑣𐑽 𐑘𐑧𐑑. 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐 𐑳𐑕 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑧𐑯𐑛 𐑩𐑜𐑱𐑯𐑕𐑑 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕.

en: My love, my family, I’ll be there soo—
target: 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑳𐑝, 𐑥𐑲 𐑓𐑨𐑥𐑦𐑤𐑦, 𐑲'𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑞𐑺 𐑕𐑵-

en: My people are too far south. I don’t know what’s going on here. I’ll stick with you until the end. You’ve been a good friend. Just no more sea voyages.
target: 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑸 𐑑𐑵 𐑓𐑸 𐑕𐑬𐑔. 𐑲 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑯𐑴 𐑢𐑪𐑑'𐑕 𐑜𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑪𐑯 𐑣𐑽. 𐑲'𐑤 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑒 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑿 𐑳𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑞 𐑧𐑯𐑛. 𐑿'𐑝 𐑚𐑰𐑯 𐑩 𐑜𐑫𐑛 𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛. 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑯𐑴 𐑥𐑹 𐑕𐑰 𐑝𐑶𐑦𐑡𐑩𐑟.

en: My son!
target: 𐑥𐑲 𐑕𐑳𐑯!

en: My soul will haunt this place until the end of time! A curse upon you!
target: 𐑥𐑲 𐑕𐑴𐑤 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑣𐑪𐑯𐑑 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑕 𐑳𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑞 𐑧𐑯𐑛 𐑝 𐑑𐑲𐑥! 𐑩 𐑒𐑻𐑕 𐑩𐑐𐑪𐑯 𐑿!

en: NO!
target: 𐑯𐑴!

en: NW — Southbay.
target: NW - ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱.

en: Naga
target: 𐑯𐑭𐑜𐑩

en: Never trust the living to do the job of the undead. Prepare to meet the inevitable!
target: 𐑯𐑧𐑝𐑼 𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑞 𐑤𐑦𐑝𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑛𐑵 𐑞 𐑡𐑪𐑚 𐑝 𐑞 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑧𐑛. 𐑐𐑮𐑰𐑐𐑺 𐑑 𐑥𐑰𐑑 𐑞 𐑦𐑯𐑧𐑝𐑦𐑑𐑩𐑚𐑩𐑤!

en: New Southbay
target: 𐑯𐑿 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱

en: Nice? The orcs have come, and we must flee!
target: 𐑯𐑲𐑕? 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑒𐑳𐑥, 𐑯 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑓𐑤𐑰!

en: No you won’t, you soldier of darkness!
target: 𐑯𐑴 𐑿 𐑢𐑴𐑯𐑑, 𐑿 𐑕𐑴𐑤𐑡𐑼 𐑝 𐑛𐑸𐑒𐑯𐑩𐑕!

en: No!
target: 𐑯𐑴!

en: No! I don’t believe it. Only a fool would give away an artifact of such power.
target: 𐑯𐑴! 𐑲 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑚𐑦𐑤𐑰𐑝 𐑦𐑑. 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑩 𐑓𐑵𐑤 𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑜𐑦𐑝 𐑩𐑢𐑱 𐑩𐑯 𐑸𐑑𐑩𐑓𐑨𐑒𐑑 𐑝 𐑕𐑳𐑗 𐑐𐑬𐑼.

en: No! The ship that was supposed to pick us up sees that there’s still fighting. It’s not stopping. We’re trapped.
target: 𐑯𐑴! 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑕𐑩𐑐𐑴𐑟𐑛 𐑑 𐑐𐑦𐑒 𐑳𐑕 𐑳𐑐 𐑕𐑰𐑟 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞𐑺'𐑟 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑓𐑲𐑑𐑦𐑙. 𐑦𐑑'𐑕 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑕𐑑𐑪𐑐𐑦𐑙. 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑐𐑑.

en: No, Sir! I’m the sole survivor of the Clearwater Port expeditionary force. Trust me, you can’t continue down this road, Sir. Especially with the refugees, you’ll be slaughtered.
target: 𐑯𐑴, 𐑕𐑻! 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑞 𐑕𐑴𐑤 𐑕𐑻𐑝𐑲𐑝𐑻 𐑝 𐑞 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻 𐑐𐑹𐑑 𐑧𐑒𐑕𐑐𐑩𐑛𐑦𐑖𐑩𐑯𐑺𐑰 𐑓𐑹𐑕. 𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑥𐑰, 𐑿 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑯𐑿 𐑛𐑬𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑮𐑴𐑛, 𐑕𐑻. 𐑦𐑕𐑐𐑧𐑖𐑩𐑤𐑦 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰𐑟, 𐑿'𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑕𐑤𐑪𐑑𐑻𐑛.

en: No, for the glory of all of the people of the west-north! Charge!
target: 𐑯𐑴, 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑜𐑤𐑹𐑦 𐑝 𐑷𐑤 𐑝 𐑞 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑝 𐑞 𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑-𐑯𐑹𐑔! 𐑗𐑸𐑡!

en: No, sir! They must have seized all remaining boats on the Green Isle. Our fleet should be returning any day now.
target: 𐑯𐑴, 𐑕𐑻! 𐑞𐑱 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑕𐑰𐑟𐑛 𐑷𐑤 𐑮𐑦𐑥𐑱𐑯𐑦𐑙 𐑚𐑴𐑑𐑕 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑰𐑯 𐑲𐑤. 𐑬𐑼 𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑑 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯𐑦𐑙 𐑧𐑯𐑦 𐑛𐑱 𐑯𐑬.

en: No, this is my sacrifice to make!
target: 𐑯𐑴, 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑥𐑲 𐑕𐑨𐑒𐑮𐑦𐑓𐑲𐑕 𐑑 𐑥𐑱𐑒!

en: No. Flee, and flee east. It is my duty to hold this city as long as I can for the sake of all who can be evacuated. That means that it shall fall on Haldric and you to lead the evacuation.
target: 𐑯𐑴. 𐑓𐑤𐑰, 𐑯 𐑓𐑤𐑰 𐑰𐑕𐑑. 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑥𐑲 𐑛𐑿𐑑𐑦 𐑑 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑕𐑦𐑑𐑦 𐑨𐑟 𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑨𐑟 𐑲 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑕𐑱𐑒 𐑝 𐑷𐑤 𐑣𐑵 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑚𐑰 𐑦𐑝𐑨𐑒𐑘𐑩𐑢𐑱𐑑𐑦𐑛. 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑥𐑰𐑯𐑟 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑦𐑑 𐑖𐑨𐑤 𐑓𐑷𐑤 𐑪𐑯 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑯 𐑿 𐑑 𐑤𐑧𐑛 𐑞 𐑦𐑝𐑨𐑒𐑘𐑩𐑢𐑱𐑖𐑩𐑯.

en: No. I can’t ask you to do this.
target: 𐑯𐑴. 𐑲 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑭𐑕𐑒 𐑿 𐑑 𐑛𐑵 𐑞𐑦𐑕.

en: No. These monsters killed my family. My wife, my daughters. There is nothing left for me. I’ll stay. By the time the orcs wrestle Clearwater Port away from me there’ll be nothing but rubble left!
target: 𐑯𐑴. 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑟 𐑒𐑦𐑤𐑛 𐑥𐑲 𐑓𐑨𐑥𐑦𐑤𐑦. 𐑥𐑲 𐑢𐑲𐑓, 𐑥𐑲 𐑛𐑹𐑑𐑻𐑟. 𐑞𐑺 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑳𐑔𐑦𐑙 𐑤𐑧𐑓𐑑 𐑓𐑹 𐑥𐑰. 𐑲'𐑤 𐑕𐑑𐑱. 𐑚𐑲 𐑞 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑩𐑤 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻 𐑐𐑹𐑑 𐑩𐑢𐑱 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑥𐑰 𐑞𐑺𐑩𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑯𐑳𐑔𐑦𐑙 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑮𐑩𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑤𐑧𐑓𐑑!

en: No. Why? You fools, you gave the Ruby of Fire to the elves. But that won’t save you from me. I will destroy you, then I will deal with the elves.
target: 𐑯𐑴. 𐑢𐑲? 𐑿 𐑓𐑵𐑤𐑟, 𐑿 𐑜𐑱𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼 𐑑 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟. 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑢𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑕𐑱𐑝 𐑿 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑥𐑰. 𐑲 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑛𐑩𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑶 𐑿, 𐑞𐑧𐑯 𐑲 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑛𐑰𐑤 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟.

en: Noble Commander
target: 𐑯𐑴𐑚𐑤 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑛𐑼

en: Noble Fighter
target: 𐑯𐑴𐑚𐑤 𐑓𐑲𐑑𐑼

en: Noble Lord
target: 𐑯𐑴𐑚𐑤 𐑤𐑹𐑛

en: Noble Youth
target: 𐑯𐑴𐑚𐑤 𐑿𐑔

en: Not in my lifetime.
target: 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑦𐑯 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑲𐑓𐑑𐑲𐑥.

en: Oh great, now a forest. I should have stayed at home and took my chances with the orcs!
target: 𐑴 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑, 𐑯𐑬 𐑩 𐑓𐑹𐑦𐑕𐑑. 𐑲 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑕𐑑𐑱𐑛 𐑨𐑑 𐑣𐑴𐑥 𐑯 𐑑𐑫𐑒 𐑥𐑲 𐑗𐑭𐑯𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕!

en: Oh great, now a forest... I should have stayed at home and took my chances with the orcs!
target: 𐑴 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑, 𐑯𐑬 𐑩 𐑓𐑹𐑦𐑕𐑑... 𐑲 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑕𐑑𐑱𐑛 𐑨𐑑 𐑣𐑴𐑥 𐑯 𐑑𐑫𐑒 𐑥𐑲 𐑗𐑭𐑯𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕!

en: Oh my!
target: 𐑴 𐑥𐑲!

en: Oh, for my sons... — As we agreed. I will hold Southbay until my last breath.
target: 𐑴, 𐑓𐑹 𐑥𐑲 𐑕𐑳𐑯𐑟... - 𐑨𐑟 𐑢𐑰 𐑩𐑜𐑮𐑰𐑛. 𐑲 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱 𐑳𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑚𐑮𐑧𐑔.

en: Oh, to join my family again! Do not mourn my passing.
target: 𐑴, 𐑑 𐑡𐑶𐑯 𐑥𐑲 𐑓𐑨𐑥𐑦𐑤𐑦 𐑩𐑜𐑱𐑯! 𐑛𐑵 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑥𐑹𐑯 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑭𐑕𐑦𐑙.

en: Ohh! To be risen again!
target: 𐑴𐑴! 𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑮𐑦𐑟𐑩𐑯 𐑩𐑜𐑱𐑯!

en: Ohh.
target: 𐑴𐑴.

en: On this day you have proved yourself to be a tree-friend. For so long your kind has only come with sharp blades to harm my kind. You come to build these buildings of stone. Our roots may be slow, but they are strong. We will eventually claim all of the stones back for the earth.
target: 𐑪𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑛𐑱 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑐𐑮𐑵𐑝𐑛 𐑿𐑼𐑕𐑧𐑤𐑓 𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑩 𐑑𐑮𐑰-𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛. 𐑓𐑹 𐑕𐑴 𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑿𐑼 𐑒𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑖𐑸𐑐 𐑚𐑤𐑱𐑛𐑟 𐑑 𐑣𐑸𐑥 𐑥𐑲 𐑒𐑲𐑯𐑛. 𐑿 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑑 𐑚𐑦𐑤𐑛 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑚𐑦𐑤𐑛𐑦𐑙𐑟 𐑝 𐑕𐑑𐑴𐑯. 𐑬𐑼 𐑮𐑵𐑑𐑕 𐑥𐑱 𐑚𐑰 𐑕𐑤𐑴, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑞𐑱 𐑸 𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑪𐑙. 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑦𐑝𐑧𐑯𐑗𐑩𐑢𐑩𐑤𐑰 𐑒𐑤𐑱𐑥 𐑷𐑤 𐑝 𐑞 𐑕𐑑𐑴𐑯𐑟 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑻𐑔.

en: On we go...
target: 𐑪𐑯 𐑢𐑰 𐑜𐑴...

en: Only a human could take such a lovely cave and fill it with refuse. Humans. Hey, is that a pair of boots?
target: 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑩 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯 𐑒𐑫𐑛 𐑑𐑱𐑒 𐑕𐑳𐑗 𐑩 𐑤𐑳𐑝𐑤𐑰 𐑒𐑱𐑝 𐑯 𐑓𐑦𐑤 𐑦𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑕. 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑟. 𐑣𐑱, 𐑦𐑟 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑩 𐑐𐑺 𐑝 𐑚𐑵𐑑𐑕?

en: Oooh! I take it you wouldn’t mind if I helped out?
target: 𐑵! 𐑲 𐑑𐑱𐑒 𐑦𐑑 𐑿 𐑢𐑫𐑛𐑯𐑑 𐑥𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑦𐑓 𐑲 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐𐑑 𐑬𐑑?

en: Orcs
target: 𐑹𐑒𐑕

en: Orcs are just creatures of tall tales!
target: 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑸 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑒𐑮𐑰𐑗𐑼𐑟 𐑝 𐑑𐑷𐑤 𐑑𐑱𐑤𐑟!

en: Orcs kill the Wesfolk Leader
target: 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑒𐑦𐑤 𐑞 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑤𐑰𐑛𐑻

en: Orcs sighted! They’ve seized the frontier! To arms! To arms!
target: 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑕𐑲𐑑𐑩𐑛! 𐑞𐑱'𐑝 𐑕𐑰𐑟𐑛 𐑞 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑯𐑑𐑽! 𐑑 𐑸𐑥𐑟! 𐑑 𐑸𐑥𐑟!

en: Orcs! It’s been a long time since I felt the satisfying crunch of one of those under my axe. Time for a fight!
target: 𐑹𐑒𐑕! 𐑦𐑑'𐑕 𐑚𐑰𐑯 𐑩 𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑕𐑦𐑯𐑕 𐑲 𐑓𐑧𐑤𐑑 𐑞 𐑕𐑨𐑑𐑦𐑕𐑓𐑲𐑦𐑙 𐑒𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑗 𐑝 𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑝 𐑞𐑴𐑟 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑼 𐑥𐑲 𐑨𐑒𐑕. 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑓𐑹 𐑩 𐑓𐑲𐑑!

en: Other than losing our war back west, then our refugee war to your people, and this orc thing, it wasn’t such a bad deal.
target: 𐑳𐑞𐑼 𐑞𐑨𐑯 𐑤𐑵𐑟𐑦𐑙 𐑬𐑼 𐑢𐑹 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑, 𐑞𐑧𐑯 𐑬𐑼 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰 𐑢𐑹 𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤, 𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑹𐑒 𐑔𐑦𐑙, 𐑦𐑑 𐑢𐑪𐑟𐑯𐑑 𐑕𐑳𐑗 𐑩 𐑚𐑨𐑛 𐑛𐑰𐑤.

en: Ouch! Hot, hot, hot! Gee, somebody should really attach this thing to a scepter or something! I think I’ll save it for closer-ranged combat for now.
target: 𐑬𐑗! 𐑣𐑪𐑑, 𐑣𐑪𐑑, 𐑣𐑪𐑑! 𐑡𐑰, 𐑕𐑳𐑥𐑚𐑪𐑛𐑦 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑮𐑾𐑤𐑦 𐑩𐑑𐑨𐑗 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑔𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑩 𐑕𐑧𐑐𐑑𐑻 𐑹 𐑕𐑳𐑥𐑔𐑦𐑙! 𐑲 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑲'𐑤 𐑕𐑱𐑝 𐑦𐑑 𐑓𐑹 𐑒𐑤𐑴𐑕𐑼-𐑮𐑱𐑯𐑡𐑛 𐑒𐑪𐑥𐑚𐑨𐑑 𐑓𐑹 𐑯𐑬.

en: Our Prince has arrived at Clearwater Port, with the orcs on his heels. While the orcs haven’t caught up with him yet, the winter snow has, and the ships seem to be missing from the port.
target: 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑩𐑮𐑲𐑝𐑛 𐑨𐑑 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻 𐑐𐑹𐑑, 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑪𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑣𐑰𐑤𐑟. 𐑢𐑲𐑤 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑣𐑨𐑝𐑯𐑑 𐑒𐑷𐑑 𐑳𐑐 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑣𐑦𐑥 𐑘𐑧𐑑, 𐑞 𐑢𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑼 𐑕𐑯𐑴 𐑣𐑨𐑟, 𐑯 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑕𐑰𐑥 𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑥𐑦𐑕𐑦𐑙 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑞 𐑐𐑹𐑑.

en: Our advance is thwarted, that monster has destroyed the bridge!
target: 𐑬𐑼 𐑩𐑛𐑝𐑭𐑯𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑔𐑢𐑹𐑑𐑩𐑛, 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑛𐑩𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑶𐑛 𐑞 𐑚𐑮𐑦𐑡!

en: Our beaches are free again. I knew I could trust you, Haldric.
target: 𐑬𐑼 𐑚𐑰𐑗𐑩𐑟 𐑸 𐑓𐑮𐑰 𐑩𐑜𐑱𐑯. 𐑲 𐑯𐑿 𐑲 𐑒𐑫𐑛 𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑿, ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒.

en: Our forces are being routed! We should flee back to the Green Isle!
target: 𐑬𐑼 𐑓𐑹𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑸 𐑚𐑰𐑦𐑙 𐑮𐑵𐑑𐑩𐑛! 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑓𐑤𐑰 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑑 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑰𐑯 𐑲𐑤!

en: Our home! Where shall we go!
target: 𐑬𐑼 𐑣𐑴𐑥! 𐑢𐑺 𐑖𐑨𐑤 𐑢𐑰 𐑜𐑴!

en: Our people come in peace. There was a war in our homeland. We are refugees. We come seeking a new home, since our island to the west and north is now forfeit.
target: 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑦𐑯 𐑐𐑰𐑕. 𐑞𐑺 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑩 𐑢𐑹 𐑦𐑯 𐑬𐑼 𐑣𐑴𐑥𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛. 𐑢𐑰 𐑸 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰𐑟. 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑕𐑰𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑩 𐑯𐑿 𐑣𐑴𐑥, 𐑕𐑦𐑯𐑕 𐑬𐑼 𐑲𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑑 𐑞 𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑯 𐑯𐑹𐑔 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑬 𐑓𐑹𐑓𐑦𐑑.

en: Our strength is waning, and our foes grow stronger by the hour. The battle is lost!
target: 𐑬𐑼 𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑧𐑙𐑔 𐑦𐑟 𐑢𐑱𐑯𐑦𐑙, 𐑯 𐑬𐑼 𐑓𐑴𐑟 𐑜𐑮𐑴 𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑪𐑙𐑜𐑼 𐑚𐑲 𐑞 𐑬𐑼. 𐑞 𐑚𐑨𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑦𐑟 𐑤𐑪𐑕𐑑!

en: Over time our skills as navigators grew. Then, one day, the strong-hearted Crown Prince of Southbay returned home from a long voyage with a fabulous tale. He said that there were lands to the east that could be reached by aggressively sailing to the east and north, to compensate for southern pull of the ocean.
target: 𐑴𐑝𐑼 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑬𐑼 𐑕𐑒𐑦𐑤𐑟 𐑨𐑟 𐑯𐑨𐑝𐑩𐑜𐑱𐑑𐑻𐑟 𐑜𐑮𐑵. 𐑞𐑧𐑯, 𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑛𐑱, 𐑞 𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑪𐑙-𐑣𐑸𐑑𐑦𐑛 𐑒𐑮𐑬𐑯 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯𐑛 𐑣𐑴𐑥 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑩 𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑝𐑶𐑦𐑡 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑩 𐑓𐑨𐑚𐑘𐑩𐑤𐑩𐑕 𐑑𐑱𐑤. 𐑣𐑰 𐑕𐑧𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞𐑺 𐑢𐑻 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑑 𐑞 𐑰𐑕𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑒𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑮𐑰𐑗𐑑 𐑚𐑲 𐑩𐑜𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑦𐑝𐑤𐑰 𐑕𐑱𐑤𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑞 𐑰𐑕𐑑 𐑯 𐑯𐑹𐑔, 𐑑 𐑒𐑭𐑥𐑐𐑩𐑯𐑕𐑱𐑑 𐑓𐑹 𐑕𐑳𐑞𐑼𐑯 𐑐𐑫𐑤 𐑝 𐑞 𐑴𐑖𐑩𐑯.

en: Peoples in Decline
target: ·𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤𐑟 𐑦𐑯 ·𐑛𐑦𐑒𐑤𐑲𐑯

en: Perhaps these are refugees fleeing his advance?
target: 𐑐𐑼𐑣𐑨𐑐𐑕 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑸 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰𐑟 𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑦𐑙 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑩𐑛𐑝𐑭𐑯𐑕?

en: Please Disembark in an Orderly Fashion and Proceed South
target: 𐑐𐑤𐑰𐑟 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑧𐑥𐑚𐑸𐑒 𐑦𐑯 𐑩𐑯 𐑹𐑛𐑻𐑤𐑰 𐑓𐑨𐑖𐑩𐑯 𐑯 𐑐𐑮𐑩𐑕𐑰𐑛 𐑕𐑬𐑔

en: Prey! Get them!
target: 𐑐𐑮𐑱! 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥!

en: Prince Haldric
target: 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒

en: Prince Haldric and his company, grim and watchful, descend into catacombs below the temple, buried deep in the bedrock, in the very roots of the world itself. In the distance Haldric hears a booming voice.
target: 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑒𐑳𐑥𐑐𐑩𐑯𐑦, 𐑜𐑮𐑦𐑥 𐑯 𐑢𐑪𐑗𐑓𐑩𐑤, 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑧𐑯𐑛 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑒𐑨𐑑𐑩𐑒𐑴𐑥𐑟 𐑚𐑩𐑤𐑴 𐑞 𐑑𐑧𐑥𐑐𐑩𐑤, 𐑚𐑧𐑮𐑦𐑛 𐑛𐑰𐑐 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑚𐑧𐑛𐑮𐑭𐑒, 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑝𐑧𐑮𐑦 𐑮𐑵𐑑𐑕 𐑝 𐑞 𐑢𐑻𐑤𐑛 𐑦𐑑𐑕𐑧𐑤𐑓. 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑑𐑩𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑣𐑽𐑟 𐑩 𐑚𐑵𐑥𐑦𐑙 𐑝𐑶𐑕.

en: Prince Haldric exits the sewer
target: 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑧𐑜𐑟𐑦𐑑𐑕 𐑞 𐑰𐑹𐑱𐑕𐑿𐑼

en: Prince Haldric has emerged from the Lich-Lord’s tomb, with the Ruby of Fire. The forest seems particularly bright this day, but there is a cold breeze. It is late into the fall, and the first snows should fall any day. Prince Haldric has returned to his forest keep, and is pondering what to do next...
target: 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑦𐑥𐑻𐑡𐑛 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑞 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛𐑟 𐑑𐑵𐑥, 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼. 𐑞 𐑓𐑹𐑦𐑕𐑑 𐑕𐑰𐑥𐑟 𐑐𐑼𐑑𐑦𐑒𐑿𐑤𐑼𐑤𐑦 𐑚𐑮𐑲𐑑 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑛𐑱, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑞𐑺 𐑦𐑟 𐑩 𐑒𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑚𐑮𐑰𐑟. 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑤𐑱𐑑 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑞 𐑓𐑷𐑤, 𐑯 𐑞 𐑓𐑻𐑕𐑑 𐑕𐑯𐑴𐑟 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑓𐑷𐑤 𐑧𐑯𐑦 𐑛𐑱. 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯𐑛 𐑑 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑓𐑹𐑦𐑕𐑑 𐑒𐑰𐑐, 𐑯 𐑦𐑟 𐑐𐑪𐑯𐑛𐑼𐑦𐑙 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑑 𐑛𐑵 𐑯𐑧𐑒𐑕𐑑...

en: Prince Haldric has emerged from the sewers of Southbay in the very heart of the city. After some commotion, he gains an audience with the King of Southbay.
target: 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑦𐑥𐑻𐑡𐑛 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑞 𐑰𐑹𐑱𐑖𐑕𐑿𐑼𐑟 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑝𐑧𐑮𐑦 𐑣𐑸𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑕𐑦𐑑𐑦. 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑒𐑪𐑥𐑴𐑖𐑩𐑯, 𐑣𐑰 𐑜𐑱𐑯𐑟 𐑩𐑯 𐑷𐑛𐑦𐑩𐑯𐑕 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱.

en: Prince Haldric leads his refugee band into the Midlands and smoke is in the air.
target: 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑤𐑰𐑛𐑟 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰 𐑚𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑞 𐑥𐑦𐑛𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑯 𐑕𐑥𐑴𐑒 𐑦𐑟 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑺.

en: Prince Haldric must be the first into the sewers of Southbay.
target: 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑞 𐑓𐑻𐑕𐑑 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑞 𐑰𐑹𐑱𐑖𐑕𐑿𐑼𐑟 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱.

en: Prince Haldric, I’ll concentrate on holding Southbay. You must defeat the orcs. The ships aren’t ready yet. We must defeat this army of orcs to buy us more time. Try not to kill us all with that ruby!
target: 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑲'𐑤 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑕𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑪𐑯 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛𐑦𐑙 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱. 𐑿 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕. 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑸𐑯𐑑 𐑮𐑧𐑛𐑦 𐑘𐑧𐑑. 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑸𐑥𐑦 𐑝 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑑 𐑚𐑲 𐑳𐑕 𐑥𐑹 𐑑𐑲𐑥. 𐑑𐑮𐑲 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑑 𐑒𐑦𐑤 𐑳𐑕 𐑷𐑤 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰!

en: Push ’em into the sea! They’re in our winter homes! Heh... Tan-Vragar, I’m sure they will enjoy your little surprise!
target: 𐑐𐑫𐑖 '𐑧𐑥 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑞 𐑕𐑰! 𐑞𐑱'𐑼 𐑦𐑯 𐑬𐑼 𐑢𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑼 𐑣𐑴𐑥𐑟! 𐑣𐑧...𐑑𐑨𐑯-𐑝𐑮𐑩𐑡𐑼, 𐑲 '𐑧𐑥 𐑖𐑫𐑼 𐑞𐑱 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑦𐑯𐑡𐑶 𐑿𐑼 𐑤𐑦𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑕𐑼𐑐𐑮𐑲𐑟!

en: Quiet. Listen, I think I hear something.
target: 𐑒𐑢𐑲𐑧𐑑. 𐑤𐑦𐑕𐑩𐑯, 𐑲 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑲 𐑣𐑽 𐑕𐑳𐑥𐑔𐑦𐑙.

en: Rarlg
target: 𐑮𐑸𐑤𐑜

en: Rarlg — argh, a raul-rarlg!
target: 𐑮𐑸𐑤𐑜 - 𐑸𐑜, 𐑩 𐑮𐑪𐑤-𐑮𐑸𐑤𐑜!

en: Raul-Rarlg
target: 𐑮𐑪𐑤-𐑮𐑸𐑤𐑜

en: Really!
target: 𐑮𐑾𐑤𐑦!

en: Recent events have taught me one thing: that survival trumps honor. Besides, they won’t be screaming at me — I’ll be dead.
target: 𐑮𐑰𐑕𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑦𐑝𐑧𐑯𐑑𐑕 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑𐑷𐑑 𐑥𐑰 𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑔𐑦𐑙: 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑕𐑻𐑝𐑲𐑝𐑩𐑤 𐑑𐑮𐑩𐑥𐑐𐑕 𐑪𐑯𐑼. 𐑚𐑦𐑕𐑲𐑛𐑟, 𐑞𐑱 𐑢𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑕𐑒𐑮𐑰𐑥𐑦𐑙 𐑨𐑑 𐑥𐑰 - 𐑲'𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑛𐑧𐑛.

en: Red Wizards
target: 𐑮𐑧𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑟𐑼𐑛𐑟

en: Refugees
target: 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰𐑟

en: Reserves! We can’t let them get to their landing site.
target: 𐑮𐑦𐑟𐑻𐑝𐑟! 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑤𐑧𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑑 𐑞𐑺 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑦𐑙 𐑕𐑲𐑑.

en: Resources are scarce, we need all of the help we can get. Be brave and fight hard, my friend!
target: 𐑮𐑦𐑟𐑹𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑸 𐑕𐑒𐑺𐑕, 𐑢𐑰 𐑯𐑰𐑛 𐑷𐑤 𐑝 𐑞 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑜𐑧𐑑. 𐑚𐑰 𐑚𐑮𐑱𐑝 𐑯 𐑓𐑲𐑑 𐑣𐑸𐑛, 𐑥𐑲 𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛!

en: Retrieve the Fire Ruby (with Prince Haldric)
target: 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑝 𐑞 𐑓𐑲𐑼 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 (𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒)

en: Return of the Fleet
target: ·𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯 𐑝 𐑞 ·𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑑

en: Return to Oldwood
target: ·𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯 𐑑 ·𐑴𐑤𐑛𐑢𐑫𐑛

en: Right!
target: 𐑮𐑲𐑑!

en: Right.
target: 𐑮𐑲𐑑.

en: Rise, rise from the ground!
target: 𐑮𐑲𐑟, 𐑮𐑲𐑟 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑬𐑯𐑛!

en: Rough Landing
target: ·𐑮𐑳𐑓 ·𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑦𐑙

en: SE — The River Road.
    SW — The Midlands.
target: 𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑰𐑕𐑑 - 𐑞 𐑮𐑦𐑝𐑼 𐑮𐑴𐑛.
    SW - 𐑞 𐑥𐑦𐑛𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟.

en: SW — Southbay.
target: SW - ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱.

en: SW — The Oldwood Forest.
    Enter at Your Own Risk!
target: SW - 𐑞 ·𐑴𐑤𐑛𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑓𐑹𐑦𐑕𐑑.
    𐑧𐑯𐑑𐑼 𐑨𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑴𐑯 𐑮𐑦𐑕𐑒!

en: Saurians
target: 𐑕𐑸𐑾𐑯𐑟

en: Scaly the Serpent
target: 𐑕𐑒𐑱𐑤𐑦 𐑞 𐑕𐑻𐑐𐑩𐑯𐑑

en: Scorpion
target: 𐑕𐑒𐑹𐑐𐑰𐑩𐑯

en: Second, I know the way to the mysterious lands of the east. Addroran, I was your son’s navigator and companion. Believe me, you must go east.
target: 𐑕𐑧𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑛, 𐑲 𐑯𐑴 𐑞 𐑢𐑱 𐑑 𐑞 𐑥𐑦𐑕𐑑𐑽𐑦𐑩𐑕 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑝 𐑞 𐑰𐑕𐑑. ·𐑨𐑛𐑮𐑹𐑨𐑯, 𐑲 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑿𐑼 𐑕𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑯𐑨𐑝𐑩𐑜𐑱𐑑𐑻 𐑯 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑐𐑨𐑯𐑦𐑩𐑯. 𐑚𐑦𐑤𐑰𐑝 𐑥𐑰, 𐑿 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑜𐑴 𐑰𐑕𐑑.

en: Several days later Prince Haldric departs in his ship, the Eldaric, his home and the Green Isle lost to him forever. Before him lay a vast expanse of stormy seas, and the mysterious island that Lady Jessene has mentioned, and even more exotic lands even further to the East.
target: 𐑕𐑧𐑝𐑼𐑩𐑤 𐑛𐑱𐑟 𐑤𐑱𐑑𐑼 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑛𐑦𐑐𐑸𐑑𐑕 𐑦𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑖𐑦𐑐, 𐑞 ·𐑧𐑤𐑛𐑺𐑦𐑒, 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑣𐑴𐑥 𐑯 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑰𐑯 𐑲𐑤 𐑤𐑪𐑕𐑑 𐑑 𐑣𐑦𐑥 𐑓𐑹𐑧𐑝𐑼. 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑣𐑦𐑥 𐑤𐑱 𐑩 𐑝𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑧𐑒𐑕𐑐𐑨𐑯𐑕 𐑝 𐑕𐑑𐑹𐑥𐑰 𐑕𐑰𐑟, 𐑯 𐑞 𐑥𐑦𐑕𐑑𐑽𐑦𐑩𐑕 𐑲𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑤𐑱𐑛𐑦 ·𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑰𐑯 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑥𐑧𐑯𐑖𐑩𐑯𐑛, 𐑯 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑯 𐑥𐑹 𐑦𐑜𐑟𐑭𐑑𐑦𐑒 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑯 𐑓𐑻𐑞𐑼 𐑑 𐑞 𐑰𐑕𐑑.

en: Several months pass. Jessene has translated Lich-Lord Caror’s Book of Fire and Darkness. Prince Haldric is busy probing the secrets of the Ruby of Fire.
target: 𐑕𐑧𐑝𐑼𐑩𐑤 𐑥𐑳𐑯𐑔𐑕 𐑐𐑭𐑕. ·𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑰𐑯 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑑𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑕𐑤𐑱𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛 ·𐑒𐑸𐑹𐑕 𐑚𐑫𐑒 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼 𐑯 𐑛𐑸𐑒𐑯𐑩𐑕. 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑦𐑟 𐑚𐑦𐑟𐑰 𐑐𐑮𐑴𐑚𐑦𐑙 𐑞 𐑕𐑰𐑒𐑮𐑩𐑑𐑕 𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼.

en: Sewer of Southbay
target: ·𐑰𐑹𐑱𐑕𐑿𐑼 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱

en: Sewer — Danger Keep Out!
target: 𐑰𐑹𐑱𐑕𐑿𐑼 - 𐑛𐑱𐑯𐑡𐑼 𐑒𐑰𐑐 𐑬𐑑!

en: She and her people have been of great service to me. Open the gates, let them in.
target: 𐑖𐑰 𐑯 𐑣𐑻 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑚𐑰𐑯 𐑝 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑕𐑻𐑝𐑦𐑕 𐑑 𐑥𐑰. 𐑴𐑐𐑩𐑯 𐑞 𐑜𐑱𐑑𐑕, 𐑤𐑧𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥 𐑦𐑯.

en: She is so...
target: 𐑖𐑰 𐑦𐑟 𐑕𐑴...

en: Shek’kahan
target: 𐑖𐑧𐑒'𐑒𐑨𐑣𐑱𐑯

en: She’s clever! Maybe I made the wrong choice. Well, at least she left some of her gold behind...
target: 𐑖𐑰'𐑟 𐑒𐑤𐑧𐑝𐑼! 𐑥𐑱𐑚𐑰 𐑲 𐑥𐑱𐑛 𐑞 𐑮𐑪𐑙 𐑗𐑶𐑕. 𐑢𐑧𐑤, 𐑨𐑑 𐑤𐑰𐑕𐑑 𐑖𐑰 𐑤𐑧𐑓𐑑 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑝 𐑣𐑻 𐑜𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑚𐑦𐑣𐑲𐑯𐑛...

en: She’s just full of surprises.
target: 𐑖𐑰'𐑟 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑓𐑫𐑤 𐑝 𐑕𐑻𐑐𐑮𐑲𐑟𐑦𐑟.

en: She’s... She’s beautiful.
target: 𐑖𐑰'𐑟... 𐑖𐑰'𐑟 𐑚𐑿𐑑𐑦𐑓𐑩𐑤.

en: Ships! Nobody said anything about ships. Will this torture ever end! Ahh, the orcs will help take my mind off things.
target: 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕! 𐑯𐑴𐑚𐑪𐑛𐑦 𐑕𐑧𐑛 𐑧𐑯𐑦𐑔𐑦𐑙 𐑩𐑚𐑬𐑑 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕. 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑑𐑹𐑗𐑻 𐑧𐑝𐑼 𐑧𐑯𐑛! 𐑭, 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐 𐑑𐑱𐑒 𐑥𐑲 𐑥𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑪𐑓 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑟.

en: Shirk not your duty, soldier. When the boat arrives, this is where Prince Haldric must go to lead you to the ship. Until then, help us defend against the orcs.
target: 𐑖𐑻𐑒 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑛𐑿𐑑𐑦, 𐑕𐑴𐑤𐑡𐑼. 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑞 𐑚𐑴𐑑 𐑼𐑲𐑝𐑟, 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑢𐑺 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑜𐑴 𐑑 𐑤𐑧𐑛 𐑿 𐑑 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐. 𐑳𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑞𐑧𐑯, 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐 𐑳𐑕 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑧𐑯𐑛 𐑩𐑜𐑱𐑯𐑕𐑑 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕.

en: Shut yer mouth! Let’s just get ’em.
target: 𐑖𐑳𐑑 𐑘𐑻 𐑥𐑬𐑔! 𐑤𐑧𐑑'𐑕 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑜𐑧𐑑 '𐑧𐑥.

en: Sir, if you don’t mind, I’ll go with you.
target: 𐑕𐑻, 𐑦𐑓 𐑿 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑥𐑲𐑯𐑛, 𐑲'𐑤 𐑜𐑴 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑿.

en: Sir, my family has been slaughtered, and my home lost. All I long for is to join them. Give me this honorable death... Please, Sir! I beg you!
target: 𐑕𐑻, 𐑥𐑲 𐑓𐑨𐑥𐑦𐑤𐑦 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑚𐑰𐑯 𐑕𐑤𐑪𐑑𐑻𐑛, 𐑯 𐑥𐑲 𐑣𐑴𐑥 𐑤𐑪𐑕𐑑. 𐑷𐑤 𐑲 𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑓𐑹 𐑦𐑟 𐑑 𐑡𐑶𐑯 𐑞𐑧𐑥. 𐑜𐑦𐑝 𐑥𐑰 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑪𐑯𐑼𐑩𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑛𐑧𐑔... 𐑐𐑤𐑰𐑟, 𐑕𐑻! 𐑲 𐑚𐑧𐑜 𐑿!

en: Sir, some ships have landed... They look like they’ve been damaged by the voyage. Hmm, it seems that most of the ships are staying at sea.
target: 𐑕𐑻, 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑩𐑛... 𐑞𐑱 𐑤𐑫𐑒 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑞𐑱'𐑝 𐑚𐑰𐑯 𐑛𐑨𐑥𐑦𐑡𐑛 𐑚𐑲 𐑞 𐑝𐑶𐑦𐑡. 𐑣𐑥, 𐑦𐑑 𐑕𐑰𐑥𐑟 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑥𐑴𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑸 𐑕𐑑𐑱𐑦𐑙 𐑨𐑑 𐑕𐑰.

en: Slay the Dragon
target: 𐑕𐑤𐑱 𐑞 𐑛𐑮𐑨𐑜𐑩𐑯

en: So a doom has followed them here from their old home. My Outriders have reported that orcs have made landfall. Orcs! The tree-killers of our most ancient legends. Some thought them only a nightmare to frighten children, and never real at all.
target: 𐑕𐑴 𐑩 𐑛𐑵𐑥 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑓𐑪𐑤𐑴𐑛 𐑞𐑧𐑥 𐑣𐑽 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑞𐑺 𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑣𐑴𐑥. 𐑥𐑲 𐑬𐑑𐑮𐑲𐑛𐑻𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑮𐑩𐑐𐑹𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑥𐑱𐑛 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑓𐑪𐑤. 𐑹𐑒𐑕! 𐑞 𐑑𐑮𐑰-𐑒𐑦𐑤𐑻𐑟 𐑝 𐑬𐑼 𐑥𐑴𐑕𐑑 𐑱𐑯𐑖𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑤𐑧𐑜𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑟. 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑔𐑷𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑩 𐑯𐑲𐑑𐑥𐑺 𐑑 𐑓𐑮𐑲𐑑𐑩𐑯 𐑗𐑦𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑩𐑯, 𐑯 𐑯𐑧𐑝𐑼 𐑮𐑾𐑤 𐑨𐑑 𐑷𐑤.

en: So close. So close.
target: 𐑕𐑴 𐑒𐑤𐑴𐑟. 𐑕𐑴 𐑒𐑤𐑴𐑟.

en: So what exactly is a troll?
target: 𐑕𐑴 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑦𐑜𐑟𐑨𐑒𐑑𐑤𐑦 𐑦𐑟 𐑩 𐑑𐑮𐑴𐑤?

en: So what is your plan?
target: 𐑕𐑴 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑤𐑨𐑯?

en: So what of the rest of you?
target: 𐑕𐑴 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑿?

en: So what shall I call you?
target: 𐑕𐑴 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑖𐑨𐑤 𐑲 𐑒𐑷𐑤 𐑿?

en: So you come to steal our land? We know your kind, humans of the west-north.
target: 𐑕𐑴 𐑿 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑑 𐑕𐑑𐑰𐑤 𐑬𐑼 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛? 𐑢𐑰 𐑯𐑴 𐑿𐑼 𐑒𐑲𐑯𐑛, 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑝 𐑞 𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑-𐑯𐑹𐑔.

en: So, Prince, you bring refugees, but do you bring swords as well?
target: 𐑕𐑴, 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕, 𐑿 𐑚𐑮𐑦𐑙 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰𐑟, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑛𐑵 𐑿 𐑚𐑮𐑦𐑙 𐑕𐑹𐑛𐑟 𐑨𐑟 𐑢𐑧𐑤?

en: So, what is to become of me?
target: 𐑕𐑴, 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑑 𐑚𐑦𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑝 𐑥𐑰?

en: So, you have defeated the lich and returned with his jewel of power. The earth feels happy beneath my toes.
target: 𐑕𐑴, 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑞 𐑤𐑦𐑗 𐑯 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑡𐑵𐑩𐑤 𐑝 𐑐𐑬𐑼. 𐑞 𐑻𐑔 𐑓𐑰𐑤𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑐𐑦 𐑚𐑦𐑯𐑰𐑔 𐑥𐑲 𐑑𐑴𐑟.

en: So, you have defeated the trolls. Welcome back, Haldric.
target: 𐑕𐑴, 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑞 𐑑𐑮𐑴𐑤𐑟. 𐑢𐑧𐑤𐑒𐑩𐑥 𐑚𐑨𐑒, ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒.

en: Some favor your people did for us. Why flee at all? And why east? We’ve already repelled one orcish assault. We should be working toward taking back the Isle.
target: 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑓𐑱𐑝𐑼 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑛𐑦𐑛 𐑓𐑹 𐑳𐑕. 𐑢𐑲 𐑓𐑤𐑰 𐑨𐑑 𐑷𐑤? 𐑯 𐑢𐑲 𐑰𐑕𐑑? 𐑢𐑰'𐑝 𐑷𐑤𐑮𐑧𐑛𐑦 𐑮𐑩𐑐𐑧𐑤𐑛 𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑹𐑒𐑦𐑖 𐑩𐑕𐑪𐑤𐑑. 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑢𐑻𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑑𐑫𐑢𐑹𐑛 𐑑𐑱𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑞 𐑲𐑤.

en: Some pep talk. The book will probably be in the Old Wesfolk tongue.
target: 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑐𐑧𐑐 𐑑𐑷𐑒. 𐑞 𐑚𐑫𐑒 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑐𐑮𐑪𐑚𐑩𐑚𐑤𐑦 𐑚𐑰 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑴𐑤𐑛 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑑𐑳𐑙.

en: Son, you must lead our people through the south pass. I will remain behind to hold off these vile monsters for as long as I can.
target: 𐑕𐑳𐑯, 𐑿 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑤𐑧𐑛 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑔𐑮𐑵 𐑞 𐑕𐑬𐑔 𐑐𐑭𐑕. 𐑲 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑮𐑦𐑥𐑱𐑯 𐑚𐑦𐑣𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑑 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑪𐑓 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑝𐑲𐑤 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑟 𐑓𐑹 𐑨𐑟 𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑨𐑟 𐑲 𐑒𐑨𐑯.

en: Sounds good to me.
target: 𐑕𐑬𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑜𐑫𐑛 𐑑 𐑥𐑰.

en: Southbay
target: ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱

en: Southbay Guard
target: ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱 𐑜𐑸𐑛

en: Southbay in Winter
target: ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱 𐑦𐑯 ·𐑢𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑼

en: Southbay won’t fall without one hell of a fight, sir. They’ll stand to the last! I only wish I was there!
target: ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱 𐑢𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑓𐑷𐑤 𐑢𐑦𐑞𐑬𐑑 𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑣𐑧𐑤 𐑝 𐑩 𐑓𐑲𐑑, 𐑕𐑻. 𐑞𐑱𐑤 𐑕𐑑𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑑 𐑞 𐑤𐑭𐑕𐑑! 𐑲 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑢𐑦𐑖 𐑲 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑞𐑺!

en: Spider
target: 𐑕𐑐𐑲𐑛𐑻

en: Strike down these fools.
target: 𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑲𐑒 𐑛𐑬𐑯 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑓𐑵𐑤𐑟.

en: Stupid stinking trees, we’ll show you!
target: 𐑕𐑑𐑵𐑐𐑦𐑛 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑙𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑟, 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑖𐑴 𐑿!

en: Stupid tree-folk.
target: 𐑕𐑑𐑵𐑐𐑦𐑛 𐑑𐑮𐑰-𐑓𐑴𐑒.

en: Summer passes into fall, and King Eldaric fortifies his frontiers. It is not long before the first orcish scouts are spotted. War has come to the valley.
target: 𐑕𐑳𐑥𐑼 𐑐𐑭𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑓𐑷𐑤, 𐑯 ·𐑒𐑦𐑙 ·𐑧𐑤𐑛𐑺𐑦𐑒 𐑓𐑹𐑑𐑩𐑓𐑲𐑟 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑓𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑽𐑟. 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑓𐑻𐑕𐑑 𐑹𐑒𐑦𐑖 𐑕𐑒𐑬𐑑𐑕 𐑸 𐑕𐑐𐑭𐑑𐑩𐑛. 𐑢𐑹 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑑 𐑞 𐑝𐑨𐑤𐑰.

en: Sure.
target: 𐑖𐑫𐑼.

en: Tan-Bok
target: 𐑑𐑨𐑯-𐑚𐑭𐑒

en: Tan-Burg
target: 𐑑𐑨𐑯-𐑚𐑻𐑜

en: Tan-Hogar
target: 𐑑𐑨𐑯-𐑣𐑴𐑜𐑸

en: Tan-Vragar
target: 𐑑𐑨𐑯-𐑝𐑮𐑩𐑡𐑼

en: Tell me, does Clearwater Port still stand? Is the port free?
target: 𐑑𐑧𐑤 𐑥𐑰, 𐑛𐑳𐑟 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻 𐑐𐑹𐑑 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑕𐑑𐑨𐑯𐑛? 𐑦𐑟 𐑞 𐑐𐑹𐑑 𐑓𐑮𐑰?

en: Tell me, how fares Southbay?
target: 𐑑𐑧𐑤 𐑥𐑰, 𐑣𐑬 𐑓𐑺𐑟 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱?

en: Temple in the Deep
target: ·𐑑𐑧𐑥𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 ·𐑛𐑰𐑐

en: That a King banished a pair of twin Magi and their devoted followers down here after the Wesfolk war!
target: 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑩 𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑚𐑨𐑯𐑦𐑖𐑑 𐑩 𐑐𐑺 𐑝 𐑑𐑢𐑦𐑯 𐑥𐑱𐑡𐑲 𐑯 𐑞𐑺 𐑛𐑦𐑝𐑴𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑓𐑪𐑤𐑴𐑼𐑟 𐑛𐑬𐑯 𐑣𐑽 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑞 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑢𐑹!

en: That does not sound unreasonable.
target: 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑛𐑴𐑟 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑕𐑬𐑯𐑛 𐑩𐑯𐑮𐑰𐑟𐑯𐑩𐑚𐑩𐑤.

en: That is excellent news indeed. Our numbers have doubled. Now on to the business at hand.
target: 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑧𐑒𐑕𐑩𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑯𐑿𐑟 𐑦𐑯𐑛𐑰𐑛. 𐑬𐑼 𐑯𐑳𐑥𐑚𐑼𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑛𐑳𐑚𐑩𐑤𐑛. 𐑯𐑬 𐑪𐑯 𐑑 𐑞 𐑚𐑦𐑟𐑯𐑩𐑕 𐑨𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑯𐑛.

en: That tree, it speaks! No— No— We are tree-friends, really!
target: 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑑𐑮𐑰, 𐑦𐑑 𐑕𐑐𐑰𐑒𐑕! 𐑯𐑴- 𐑯𐑴- 𐑢𐑰 𐑸 𐑑𐑮𐑰-𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑟, 𐑮𐑾𐑤𐑦!

en: That will be easier said than done. Even if we defeat him, the other Lich-Lords will follow. It’s because of that ruby. If I were paranoid I’d say that our dear old ‘tree-friend’ might have known as much.
target: 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑰𐑟𐑦𐑼 𐑕𐑧𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑯 𐑛𐑳𐑯. 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑯 𐑦𐑓 𐑢𐑰 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑 𐑣𐑦𐑥, 𐑞 𐑳𐑞𐑼 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛𐑟 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑓𐑪𐑤𐑴. 𐑦𐑑'𐑕 𐑚𐑦𐑒𐑪𐑟 𐑝 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰. 𐑦𐑓 𐑲 𐑢𐑻 𐑐𐑺𐑩𐑯𐑶𐑛 𐑲'𐑛𐑰 𐑕𐑱 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑬𐑼 𐑛𐑽 𐑴𐑤𐑛 '𐑑𐑮𐑰-𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛' 𐑥𐑲𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑯𐑴𐑯 𐑨𐑟 𐑥𐑳𐑗.

en: The Crown Prince is dead. But we have need of your services again—
target: 𐑞 𐑒𐑮𐑬𐑯 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑛𐑧𐑛. 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑯𐑰𐑛 𐑝 𐑿𐑼 𐑕𐑻𐑝𐑦𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑩𐑜𐑱𐑯- -

en: The Dragon
target: 𐑞 ·𐑛𐑮𐑨𐑜𐑩𐑯

en: The Fall
target: 𐑞 ·𐑓𐑷𐑤

en: The Ka’lian
target: 𐑞 ·𐑒𐑱𐑤𐑾𐑯

en: The Lady Outlaw will do.
target: 𐑞 𐑤𐑱𐑛𐑦 𐑬𐑑𐑤𐑷 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑛𐑵.

en: The Lich-Lord is already free.
target: 𐑞 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛 𐑦𐑟 𐑷𐑤𐑮𐑧𐑛𐑦 𐑓𐑮𐑰.

en: The Midlands
target: 𐑞 ·𐑥𐑦𐑛𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟

en: The Oldwood
target: 𐑞 ·𐑴𐑤𐑛𐑢𐑫𐑛

en: The Plan
target: 𐑞 ·𐑐𐑤𐑨𐑯

en: The Rise of Wesnoth
target: 𐑞 ·𐑮𐑲𐑟 𐑝 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑯𐑷𐑔

en: The River Road — To the Swamp of Esten.
target: 𐑞 𐑮𐑦𐑝𐑼 𐑮𐑴𐑛 - 𐑑 𐑞 𐑕𐑢𐑭𐑥𐑐 𐑝 ·𐑧𐑕𐑑𐑧𐑯.

en: The Ruby of Fire was imbued with magic in the distant west, and can be used to scorch enemies into submission.
target: 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑦𐑥𐑚𐑿𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑥𐑨𐑡𐑦𐑒 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑑𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑, 𐑯 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑚𐑰 𐑫𐑸𐑹𐑴𐑖𐑱𐑿𐑟𐑛 𐑑 𐑕𐑒𐑹𐑗 𐑧𐑯𐑦𐑥𐑦𐑟 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑕𐑩𐑚𐑥𐑦𐑖𐑩𐑯.

en: The Swamp of Esten
target: 𐑞 ·𐑕𐑢𐑭𐑥𐑐 𐑝 ·𐑧𐑕𐑑𐑧𐑯

en: The Vanguard
target: 𐑞 ·𐑝𐑨𐑯𐑜𐑸𐑛

en: The battle is going against us!
target: 𐑞 𐑚𐑨𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑦𐑟 𐑜𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑩𐑜𐑱𐑯𐑕𐑑 𐑳𐑕!

en: The blood of many good soldiers stained the frozen field that day. And still the orcs press on. The king left no heir, but the other nobles have fled to Southbay. We’ve been busy evacuating the rest of the populace. The army bought us enough time to evacuate almost all our people, and most of the winter stores. They’ve gone to Southbay, which is brimming with refugees from all over.
target: 𐑞 𐑚𐑤𐑳𐑛 𐑝 𐑥𐑧𐑯𐑦 𐑜𐑫𐑛 𐑕𐑴𐑤𐑡𐑼𐑟 𐑕𐑑𐑱𐑯𐑛 𐑞 𐑓𐑮𐑴𐑟𐑩𐑯 𐑓𐑰𐑤𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑛𐑱. 𐑯 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑐𐑮𐑧𐑕 𐑪𐑯. 𐑞 𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑤𐑧𐑓𐑑 𐑯𐑴 𐑺, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑞 𐑳𐑞𐑼 𐑯𐑴𐑚𐑤𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑓𐑤𐑧𐑛 𐑑 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱. 𐑢𐑰'𐑝 𐑚𐑰𐑯 𐑚𐑦𐑟𐑰 𐑦𐑝𐑨𐑒𐑘𐑩𐑢𐑱𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑞 𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑐𐑭𐑐𐑘𐑩𐑤𐑩𐑕. 𐑞 𐑸𐑥𐑦 𐑚𐑷𐑑 𐑳𐑕 𐑦𐑯𐑳𐑓 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑑 𐑦𐑝𐑨𐑒𐑘𐑩𐑱𐑑 𐑷𐑤𐑥𐑴𐑕𐑑 𐑷𐑤 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤, 𐑯 𐑥𐑴𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑢𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑼 𐑕𐑑𐑹𐑟. 𐑞𐑱'𐑝 𐑜𐑪𐑯 𐑑 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱, 𐑢𐑦𐑗 𐑦𐑟 𐑚𐑮𐑦𐑥𐑦𐑙 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰𐑟 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑷𐑤 𐑴𐑝𐑼.

en: The bridge!
target: 𐑞 𐑚𐑮𐑦𐑡!

en: The brothers Red will finally ascend to power. We must have it. Get them!
target: 𐑞 𐑚𐑮𐑳𐑞𐑼𐑟 𐑮𐑧𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑩𐑤𐑦 𐑩𐑕𐑧𐑯𐑛 𐑑 𐑐𐑬𐑼. 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑦𐑑. 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥!

en: The dragon’s cave has yielded some treasure!
target: 𐑞 𐑛𐑮𐑨𐑜𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑒𐑱𐑝 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑘𐑰𐑤𐑛𐑧𐑛 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑑𐑮𐑧𐑠𐑼!

en: The dwarves have come to the Brown Hills. While they live long, even they grow like weeds when in an empty field. There is trouble brewing.
target: 𐑞 𐑛𐑢𐑹𐑝𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑑 𐑞 𐑚𐑮𐑬𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑤𐑟. 𐑢𐑲𐑤 𐑞𐑱 𐑤𐑦𐑝 𐑤𐑪𐑙, 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑯 𐑞𐑱 𐑜𐑮𐑴 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑢𐑰𐑛𐑟 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑦𐑯 𐑩𐑯 𐑧𐑥𐑐𐑑𐑦 𐑓𐑰𐑤𐑛. 𐑞𐑺 𐑦𐑟 𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑚𐑮𐑵𐑦𐑙.

en: The elfses have da fire ruby, and you have nothing!
target: 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑓𐑕𐑰𐑕 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑛𐑭 𐑓𐑲𐑼 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰, 𐑯 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑯𐑳𐑔𐑦𐑙!

en: The elves don’t have the Ruby of Fire. We perpetrated a ruse on the orcs. If they return they will come looking for the elves.
target: 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼. 𐑢𐑰 𐑐𐑻𐑐𐑩𐑑𐑮𐑱𐑑𐑦𐑛 𐑩 𐑮𐑵𐑟 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕. 𐑦𐑓 𐑞𐑱 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯 𐑞𐑱 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑤𐑫𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟.

en: The fleet is starving, we’ll never pacify this island before we all die!
target: 𐑞 𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑕𐑑𐑸𐑝𐑦𐑙, 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑯𐑧𐑝𐑼 𐑐𐑨𐑕𐑩𐑓𐑲 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑲𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑢𐑰 𐑷𐑤 𐑛𐑲!

en: The fleet must regroup here. We have to defeat these monsters.
target: 𐑞 𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑑 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑮𐑰𐑜𐑮𐑵𐑐 𐑣𐑽. 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑟.

en: The island that King Haldric and his crew are approaching was at one time a volcano that is now slowly sinking into the sea. The elder Crown Prince of Southbay had managed to establish a foothold on this Island, despite the belligerent nature of its reptilian inhabitants. There will be little left of that foothold by now.
target: 𐑞 𐑲𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑑 ·𐑒𐑦𐑙 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑒𐑮𐑵 𐑸 𐑩𐑐𐑮𐑴𐑗𐑦𐑙 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑨𐑑 𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑩 𐑝𐑭𐑤𐑒𐑱𐑯𐑴 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑬 𐑕𐑤𐑴𐑤𐑦 𐑕𐑦𐑙𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑞 𐑕𐑰. 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑛𐑼 𐑒𐑮𐑬𐑯 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱 𐑣𐑨𐑛 𐑥𐑨𐑯𐑦𐑡𐑛 𐑑 𐑩𐑕𐑑𐑨𐑚𐑤𐑦𐑖 𐑩 𐑓𐑫𐑑𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑪𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑲𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑛, 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑐𐑲𐑑 𐑞 𐑚𐑩𐑤𐑦𐑡𐑻𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑯𐑱𐑗𐑼 𐑝 𐑦𐑑𐑕 𐑮𐑧𐑐𐑑𐑦𐑤𐑘𐑩𐑯 𐑦𐑯𐑣𐑨𐑚𐑦𐑑𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑕. 𐑞𐑺 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑤𐑦𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑤𐑧𐑓𐑑 𐑝 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑓𐑫𐑑𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑚𐑲 𐑯𐑬.

en: The lich is free! Let’s bash him and grab that book. That sounds like a job for you, Lady Jessene!
target: 𐑞 𐑤𐑦𐑗 𐑦𐑟 𐑓𐑮𐑰! 𐑤𐑧𐑑'𐑕 𐑚𐑨𐑖 𐑣𐑦𐑥 𐑯 𐑜𐑮𐑨𐑚 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑚𐑫𐑒. 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑕𐑬𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑩 𐑡𐑪𐑚 𐑓𐑹 𐑿, 𐑤𐑱𐑛𐑦 ·𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑰𐑯!

en: The lich was carrying a powerful artifact. We know, we can feel it. This artifact may aid you in your quest.
target: 𐑞 𐑤𐑦𐑗 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑒𐑨𐑮𐑦𐑦𐑙 𐑩 𐑐𐑬𐑼𐑓𐑩𐑤 𐑸𐑑𐑩𐑓𐑨𐑒𐑑. 𐑢𐑰 𐑯𐑴, 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑓𐑰𐑤 𐑦𐑑. 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑸𐑑𐑩𐑓𐑨𐑒𐑑 𐑥𐑱 𐑲𐑛 𐑿 𐑦𐑯 𐑿𐑼 𐑒𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑.

en: The new Crown Prince departed with the largest army ever assembled on the Isle to make war with the Wesfolk. This is where our story begins...
target: 𐑞 𐑯𐑿 𐑒𐑮𐑬𐑯 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 𐑛𐑦𐑐𐑸𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑤𐑸𐑡𐑩𐑕𐑑 𐑸𐑥𐑦 𐑧𐑝𐑼 𐑨𐑕𐑧𐑥𐑚𐑩𐑤𐑛 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑲𐑤 𐑑 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑢𐑹 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒. 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑢𐑺 𐑬𐑼 𐑕𐑑𐑹𐑦 𐑚𐑩𐑜𐑦𐑯𐑟...

en: The news is not good. The main host of orcs is between the forest and Southbay. We clearly can’t go that way. However, the road to Clearwater Port is free of orcs. Apparently they’re bogged down in the swamp of Esten.
target: 𐑞 𐑯𐑿𐑟 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑜𐑫𐑛. 𐑞 𐑥𐑱𐑯 𐑣𐑴𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑚𐑦𐑑𐑢𐑰𐑯 𐑞 𐑓𐑹𐑦𐑕𐑑 𐑯 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱. 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑤𐑰 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑜𐑴 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑢𐑱. 𐑣𐑬𐑧𐑝𐑼, 𐑞 𐑮𐑴𐑛 𐑑 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻 𐑐𐑹𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑓𐑮𐑰 𐑝 𐑹𐑒𐑕. 𐑩𐑐𐑨𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑤𐑦 𐑞𐑱'𐑼 𐑚𐑭𐑜𐑛 𐑛𐑬𐑯 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑕𐑢𐑭𐑥𐑐 𐑝 ·𐑧𐑕𐑑𐑧𐑯.

en: The next time we see land, it should be the great continent to the east.
target: 𐑞 𐑯𐑧𐑒𐑕𐑑 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑢𐑰 𐑕𐑰 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛, 𐑦𐑑 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑒𐑪𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑯𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑑 𐑞 𐑰𐑕𐑑.

en: The nice thing is, they’ll go back to guarding this island after we’re gone for a while. It’ll make a good way of preventing others from following us.
target: 𐑞 𐑯𐑲𐑕 𐑔𐑦𐑙 𐑦𐑟, 𐑞𐑱𐑤 𐑜𐑴 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑑 𐑜𐑸𐑛𐑦𐑙 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑲𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑜𐑪𐑯 𐑓𐑹 𐑩 𐑢𐑲𐑤. 𐑦𐑑'𐑤 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑩 𐑜𐑫𐑛 𐑢𐑱 𐑝 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑝𐑧𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑳𐑞𐑼𐑟 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑓𐑪𐑤𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑳𐑕.

en: The noble leaders of many troops, Lords are especially strong in melee combat, and also possess skill with the bow. Like Commanders, Lords possess leadership skills, and improve the fighting ability of all adjacent lower-level units.
target: 𐑞 𐑯𐑴𐑚𐑤 𐑤𐑰𐑛𐑼𐑟 𐑝 𐑥𐑧𐑯𐑦 𐑑𐑮𐑵𐑐𐑕, 𐑤𐑹𐑛𐑟 𐑸 𐑦𐑕𐑐𐑧𐑖𐑩𐑤𐑦 𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑪𐑙 𐑦𐑯 𐑥𐑱𐑤𐑱 𐑒𐑪𐑥𐑚𐑨𐑑, 𐑯 𐑷𐑤𐑕𐑴 𐑐𐑩𐑟𐑧𐑕 𐑕𐑒𐑦𐑤 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑚𐑴. 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑻𐑟, 𐑤𐑹𐑛𐑟 𐑐𐑩𐑟𐑧𐑕 𐑤𐑰𐑛𐑼𐑖𐑦𐑐 𐑕𐑒𐑦𐑤𐑟, 𐑯 𐑦𐑥𐑐𐑮𐑵𐑝 𐑞 𐑓𐑲𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑩𐑚𐑦𐑤𐑦𐑑𐑦 𐑝 𐑷𐑤 𐑩𐑡𐑱𐑕𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑤𐑴𐑼-𐑤𐑧𐑝𐑩𐑤 𐑿𐑯𐑦𐑑𐑕.

en: The only job of the dead is to remain dead. Prepare to be reunited with the ground.
target: 𐑞 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑡𐑪𐑚 𐑝 𐑞 𐑛𐑧𐑛 𐑦𐑟 𐑑 𐑮𐑦𐑥𐑱𐑯 𐑛𐑧𐑛. 𐑐𐑮𐑰𐑐𐑺 𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑮𐑰𐑵𐑯𐑲𐑑𐑦𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑬𐑯𐑛.

en: The orcs that didn’t escape in the ships have regrouped. They are preparing to march on the elves. We should come to the aid of our new friends.
target: 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑛𐑦𐑛𐑯𐑑 𐑦𐑕𐑒𐑱𐑐 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑮𐑰𐑜𐑮𐑵𐑐𐑑. 𐑞𐑱 𐑸 𐑐𐑮𐑰𐑐𐑺𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑥𐑸𐑗 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟. 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑑 𐑞 𐑲𐑛 𐑝 𐑬𐑼 𐑯𐑿 𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑟.

en: The peasant farmers seem to like you. Who knows, maybe they’ll be of some help.
target: 𐑞 𐑐𐑧𐑟𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑓𐑸𐑥𐑼𐑟 𐑕𐑰𐑥 𐑑 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑿. 𐑣𐑵 𐑯𐑴𐑟, 𐑥𐑱𐑚𐑰 𐑞𐑱𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐.

en: The plan revolved around some orcs making it back to the Green Isle to tell their kin that the elves have the Ruby of Fire so we wouldn’t have to bear the brunt of the next invasion.
target: 𐑞 𐑐𐑤𐑨𐑯 𐑮𐑰𐑝𐑭𐑤𐑝𐑛 𐑩𐑮𐑬𐑯𐑛 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑥𐑱𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑦𐑑 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑑 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑰𐑯 𐑲𐑤 𐑑 𐑑𐑧𐑤 𐑞𐑺 𐑒𐑦𐑯 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼 𐑕𐑴 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑫𐑛𐑯𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑 𐑚𐑺 𐑞 𐑚𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑯𐑧𐑒𐑕𐑑 𐑦𐑯𐑝𐑱𐑠𐑩𐑯.

en: The rank of a noble Commander is held by those who lead battle groups into combat. Possessing leadership skills, they give lower-level units in adjacent hexes improved performance in combat. Commanders are best skilled with the sword, although they also carry a bow to use when necessary. If the Commander is lost, so is the battle.
target: 𐑞 𐑮𐑨𐑙𐑒 𐑝 𐑩 𐑯𐑴𐑚𐑤 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑛𐑼 𐑦𐑟 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑛 𐑚𐑲 𐑞𐑴𐑟 𐑣𐑵 𐑤𐑧𐑛 𐑚𐑨𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑜𐑮𐑵𐑐𐑕 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑒𐑪𐑥𐑚𐑨𐑑. 𐑐𐑩𐑟𐑧𐑕𐑦𐑙 𐑤𐑰𐑛𐑼𐑖𐑦𐑐 𐑕𐑒𐑦𐑤𐑟, 𐑞𐑱 𐑜𐑦𐑝 𐑤𐑴𐑼-𐑤𐑧𐑝𐑩𐑤 𐑿𐑯𐑦𐑑𐑕 𐑦𐑯 𐑩𐑡𐑱𐑕𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑣𐑧𐑒𐑕𐑧𐑟 𐑦𐑥𐑐𐑮𐑵𐑝𐑛 𐑐𐑼𐑓𐑹𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑕 𐑦𐑯 𐑒𐑪𐑥𐑚𐑨𐑑. 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑻𐑟 𐑸 𐑚𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑕𐑒𐑦𐑤𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑕𐑹𐑛, 𐑷𐑤𐑞𐑴 𐑞𐑱 𐑷𐑤𐑕𐑴 𐑒𐑨𐑮𐑦 𐑩 𐑚𐑴 𐑑 𐑿𐑕 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑯𐑧𐑕𐑩𐑕𐑼𐑦. 𐑦𐑓 𐑞 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑛𐑼 𐑦𐑟 𐑤𐑪𐑕𐑑, 𐑕𐑴 𐑦𐑟 𐑞 𐑚𐑨𐑑𐑩𐑤.

en: The stories are true. There must be dwarven colonists in the Brown Hills. We caught this band chopping wood near the bay. Then we saw lots of ships. Not like before, with that fellow from Southbay and his lone ship. It was always interesting when he stopped by.
target: 𐑞 𐑕𐑑𐑹𐑦𐑟 𐑸 𐑑𐑮𐑵. 𐑞𐑺 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑛𐑢𐑹𐑝𐑧𐑯 𐑒𐑭𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑦𐑕𐑑𐑕 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑚𐑮𐑬𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑤𐑟. 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑷𐑑 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑚𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑗𐑭𐑐𐑦𐑙 𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑯𐑽 𐑞 𐑚𐑱. 𐑞𐑧𐑯 𐑢𐑰 𐑕𐑷 𐑤𐑪𐑑𐑕 𐑝 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕. 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹, 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑓𐑧𐑤𐑴 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱 𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑤𐑴𐑯 𐑖𐑦𐑐. 𐑦𐑑 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑷𐑤𐑢𐑱𐑟 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑼𐑩𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑣𐑰 𐑕𐑑𐑪𐑐𐑑 𐑚𐑲.

en: The temple has already been looted, but the entrance to its catacombs seems to be blocked by a wall of magical energy.
target: 𐑞 𐑑𐑧𐑥𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑷𐑤𐑮𐑧𐑛𐑦 𐑚𐑰𐑯 𐑤𐑵𐑑𐑩𐑛, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑞 𐑧𐑯𐑑𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑕 𐑑 𐑦𐑑𐑕 𐑒𐑨𐑑𐑩𐑒𐑴𐑥𐑟 𐑕𐑰𐑥𐑟 𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑚𐑤𐑪𐑒𐑑 𐑚𐑲 𐑩 𐑢𐑷𐑤 𐑝 𐑥𐑨𐑡𐑦𐑒𐑩𐑤 𐑧𐑯𐑼𐑡𐑦.

en: The temple is quite empty.
target: 𐑞 𐑑𐑧𐑥𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑦𐑟 𐑒𐑢𐑲𐑑 𐑧𐑥𐑐𐑑𐑦.

en: The thought had crossed my mind.
target: 𐑞 𐑔𐑷𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑛 𐑒𐑮𐑪𐑕𐑛 𐑥𐑲 𐑥𐑲𐑯𐑛.

en: The trolls are beaten, but they were no easy opponents. It is no wonder why the elves pressed us to do their dirty work.
target: 𐑞 𐑑𐑮𐑴𐑤𐑟 𐑸 𐑚𐑰𐑑𐑩𐑯, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑞𐑱 𐑢𐑻 𐑯𐑴 𐑰𐑟𐑦 𐑩𐑐𐑴𐑯𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑕. 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑴 𐑢𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑼 𐑢𐑲 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑐𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑳𐑕 𐑑 𐑛𐑵 𐑞𐑺 𐑛𐑻𐑑𐑦 𐑢𐑻𐑒.

en: The trouble seems to have finally reached to the heart of the Isle, to the isolated lands of King Eldaric IV.
target: 𐑞 𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑕𐑰𐑥𐑟 𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑩𐑤𐑦 𐑮𐑰𐑗𐑑 𐑑 𐑞 𐑣𐑸𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑲𐑤, 𐑑 𐑞 𐑲𐑕𐑩𐑤𐑱𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑝 ·𐑒𐑦𐑙 ·𐑧𐑤𐑛𐑺𐑦𐑒 𐑞 ·𐑓𐑹𐑞.

en: The world won’t miss him one bit.
target: 𐑞 𐑢𐑻𐑤𐑛 𐑢𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑥𐑦𐑕 𐑣𐑦𐑥 𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑚𐑦𐑑.

en: Their reserves are arriving, and we haven’t secured the frontier! We’re dead!
target: 𐑞𐑺 𐑮𐑦𐑟𐑻𐑝𐑟 𐑸 𐑻𐑲𐑝𐑦𐑙, 𐑯 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝𐑯𐑑 𐑕𐑦𐑒𐑘𐑫𐑼𐑛 𐑞 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑯𐑑𐑽! 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑛𐑧𐑛!

en: Then I will open the catacombs for you...
target: 𐑞𐑧𐑯 𐑲 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑴𐑐𐑩𐑯 𐑞 𐑒𐑨𐑑𐑩𐑒𐑴𐑥𐑟 𐑓𐑹 𐑿...

en: Then take my hand, Jessene, if you won’t accept crown or kingdom. You have earned both. We can’t make this work without your people... and I don’t think I can make it work without <i>you</i>.
target: 𐑞𐑧𐑯 𐑑𐑱𐑒 𐑥𐑲 𐑣𐑨𐑯𐑛, ·𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑰𐑯, 𐑦𐑓 𐑿 𐑢𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑨𐑒𐑕𐑧𐑐𐑑 𐑒𐑮𐑬𐑯 𐑹 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑛𐑩𐑥. 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑻𐑯𐑛 𐑚𐑴𐑔. 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑢𐑻𐑒 𐑢𐑦𐑞𐑬𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤...𐑯 𐑲 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑲 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑦𐑑 𐑢𐑻𐑒 𐑢𐑦𐑞𐑬𐑑 <i>you</i>.

en: Then, into Southbay’s sewer.
target: 𐑞𐑧𐑯, 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱𐑟 𐑰𐑹𐑱𐑕𐑿𐑼.

en: There can be no looking back! We must go south.
target: 𐑞𐑺 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑚𐑰 𐑯𐑴 𐑤𐑫𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑚𐑨𐑒! 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑜𐑴 𐑕𐑬𐑔.

en: There is a group of saurians, friends of the dragon I’m sure, who are trading metal with the nagas of the sea. We should put a stop to this. They are located on a beach near here.
target: 𐑞𐑺 𐑦𐑟 𐑩 𐑜𐑮𐑵𐑐 𐑝 𐑕𐑸𐑾𐑯𐑟, 𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑝 𐑞 𐑛𐑮𐑨𐑜𐑩𐑯 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑖𐑫𐑼, 𐑣𐑵 𐑸 𐑑𐑮𐑱𐑛𐑦𐑙 𐑥𐑧𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑯𐑭𐑜𐑩𐑟 𐑝 𐑞 𐑕𐑰. 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑐𐑫𐑑 𐑩 𐑕𐑑𐑪𐑐 𐑑 𐑞𐑦𐑕. 𐑞𐑱 𐑸 𐑤𐑴𐑒𐑱𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑪𐑯 𐑩 𐑚𐑰𐑗 𐑯𐑽 𐑣𐑽.

en: There is no way I’m letting you go through with this, sir! Over our dead bodies, right Jessene?
target: 𐑞𐑺 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑴 𐑢𐑱 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑤𐑧𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑿 𐑜𐑴 𐑔𐑮𐑵 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞𐑦𐑕, 𐑕𐑻! 𐑴𐑝𐑼 𐑬𐑼 𐑛𐑧𐑛 𐑚𐑪𐑛𐑦𐑟, 𐑮𐑲𐑑 ·𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑰𐑯?

en: There’s an odd monolith standing near here.
target: 𐑞𐑺'𐑟 𐑩𐑯 𐑪𐑛 𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑩𐑤𐑦𐑔 𐑕𐑑𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑦𐑙 𐑯𐑽 𐑣𐑽.

en: There’s not much we can do about that now. I dub this fine ship the Eldaric, in honor of my father. About that island...
target: 𐑞𐑺'𐑟 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑥𐑳𐑗 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑛𐑵 𐑩𐑚𐑬𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑯𐑬. 𐑲 𐑛𐑩𐑚 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑓𐑲𐑯 𐑖𐑦𐑐 𐑞 ·𐑧𐑤𐑛𐑺𐑦𐑒, 𐑦𐑯 𐑪𐑯𐑼 𐑝 𐑥𐑲 𐑓𐑭𐑞𐑼. 𐑩𐑚𐑬𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑲𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑛...

en: These are disturbing trends. Human, it is by luck alone that I am here to spare you. For on this day the Council of Lords is meeting in a forest not far from here.
target: 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑸 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑑𐑻𐑚𐑦𐑙 𐑑𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑟. 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯, 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑚𐑲 𐑤𐑳𐑒 𐑩𐑤𐑴𐑯 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑲 𐑨𐑥 𐑣𐑽 𐑑 𐑕𐑐𐑺 𐑿. 𐑓𐑹 𐑪𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑛𐑱 𐑞 𐑒𐑬𐑯𐑕𐑩𐑤 𐑝 𐑤𐑹𐑛𐑟 𐑦𐑟 𐑥𐑰𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑦𐑯 𐑩 𐑓𐑹𐑦𐑕𐑑 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑓𐑸 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑣𐑽.

en: These are not normal times. When the Prince of Southbay has raised a host that could utterly destroy them, why would they compound their troubles by raising a quarrel with another king?
target: 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑸 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑯𐑹𐑥𐑩𐑤 𐑑𐑲𐑥𐑟. 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑞 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑮𐑱𐑟𐑛 𐑩 𐑣𐑴𐑕𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑒𐑫𐑛 𐑳𐑑𐑼𐑐𐑦 𐑛𐑩𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑶 𐑞𐑧𐑥, 𐑢𐑲 𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑞𐑱 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑐𐑬𐑯𐑛 𐑞𐑺 𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑚𐑩𐑤𐑟 𐑚𐑲 𐑮𐑱𐑟𐑦𐑙 𐑩 𐑒𐑢𐑪𐑮𐑩𐑤 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑩𐑯𐑳𐑞𐑼 𐑒𐑦𐑙?

en: These orcs are few, but the elves aren’t accustomed to war. Besides we will have to rely on elven charity if we are to survive this first winter.
target: 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑸 𐑓𐑿, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑸𐑯𐑑 𐑩𐑒𐑳𐑕𐑑𐑩𐑥𐑛 𐑑 𐑢𐑹. 𐑚𐑦𐑕𐑲𐑛𐑟 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑 𐑮𐑦𐑤𐑲 𐑪𐑯 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑧𐑯 𐑗𐑨𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑦 𐑦𐑓 𐑢𐑰 𐑸 𐑑 𐑕𐑻𐑝𐑲𐑝 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑓𐑻𐑕𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑼.

en: These will be the long dead. Not like the undead that my people used, and they are elf-dead. Be careful indeed.
target: 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑞 𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑛𐑧𐑛. 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑞 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑧𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑫𐑖𐑔𐑴𐑵𐑿𐑕𐑑, 𐑯 𐑞𐑱 𐑸 𐑧𐑤𐑓-𐑛𐑧𐑛. 𐑚𐑰 𐑒𐑺𐑓𐑩𐑤 𐑦𐑯𐑛𐑰𐑛.

en: They are of the same people as the Prince of Southbay. They come as refugees. I can see a use for them.
target: 𐑞𐑱 𐑸 𐑝 𐑞 𐑕𐑱𐑥 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑨𐑟 𐑞 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱. 𐑞𐑱 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑨𐑟 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰𐑟. 𐑲 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑕𐑰 𐑩 𐑿𐑕 𐑓𐑹 𐑞𐑧𐑥.

en: They overran my post. I got hit on the head pretty good. When I came to the orcish army had already passed my position.
target: 𐑞𐑱 𐑴𐑝𐑻𐑮𐑨𐑯 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑴𐑕𐑑. 𐑲 𐑜𐑪𐑑 𐑣𐑦𐑑 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑣𐑧𐑛 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑦 𐑜𐑫𐑛. 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑲 𐑒𐑱𐑥 𐑑 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑦𐑖 𐑸𐑥𐑦 𐑣𐑨𐑛 𐑷𐑤𐑮𐑧𐑛𐑦 𐑐𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑩𐑟𐑦𐑖𐑩𐑯.

en: They sealed it, there is no escape for you!
target: 𐑞𐑱 𐑕𐑰𐑤𐑛 𐑦𐑑, 𐑞𐑺 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑴 𐑦𐑕𐑒𐑱𐑐 𐑓𐑹 𐑿!

en: They seem rather intelligent. They’re certainly belligerent and numerous. I’m sure they’ll eventually evacuate. Just like us right now.
target: 𐑞𐑱 𐑕𐑰𐑥 𐑮𐑭𐑞𐑼 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑧𐑤𐑦𐑡𐑩𐑯𐑑. 𐑞𐑱'𐑼 𐑕𐑻𐑑𐑩𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑚𐑩𐑤𐑦𐑡𐑻𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑯 𐑯𐑿𐑥𐑼𐑩𐑕. 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑖𐑫𐑼 𐑞𐑱𐑤 𐑦𐑝𐑧𐑯𐑗𐑩𐑢𐑩𐑤𐑰 𐑦𐑝𐑨𐑒𐑘𐑩𐑱𐑑. 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑳𐑕 𐑮𐑲𐑑 𐑯𐑬.

en: They should be put to the test before such a grant is made.
target: 𐑞𐑱 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑐𐑫𐑑 𐑑 𐑞 𐑑𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑕𐑳𐑗 𐑩 𐑜𐑮𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑥𐑱𐑛.

en: They were the vanquished refugees of some war, fleeing from their homes in a land even farther off into the west. The Wesfolk were not numerous, but they used dark magic, commanding vengeful spirits and legions of walking dead...
target: 𐑞𐑱 𐑢𐑻 𐑞 𐑝𐑨𐑙𐑒𐑢𐑦𐑖𐑑 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰𐑟 𐑝 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑢𐑹, 𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑦𐑙 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑞𐑺 𐑣𐑴𐑥𐑟 𐑦𐑯 𐑩 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑯 𐑓𐑸𐑞𐑼 𐑪𐑓 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑞 𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑. 𐑞 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑢𐑻 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑯𐑿𐑥𐑼𐑩𐑕, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑞𐑱 𐑫𐑖𐑔𐑴𐑵𐑿𐑕𐑑 𐑛𐑸𐑒 𐑥𐑨𐑡𐑦𐑒, 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑛𐑦𐑙 𐑝𐑧𐑯𐑡𐑓𐑩𐑤 𐑕𐑐𐑦𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑕 𐑯 𐑤𐑰𐑡𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑝 𐑢𐑷𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑛𐑧𐑛...

en: Things were worse still when sailing to the east. A strong, cold ocean current swept down from the north in the Eastern Ocean, pushing all ships horribly off course. Ships that traveled east and returned reported nothing but open ocean and vile sea monsters...
target: 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑟 𐑢𐑻 𐑢𐑻𐑕 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑕𐑱𐑤𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑞 𐑰𐑕𐑑. 𐑩 𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑪𐑙, 𐑒𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑴𐑖𐑩𐑯 𐑒𐑳𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑕𐑢𐑧𐑐𐑑 𐑛𐑬𐑯 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑞 𐑯𐑹𐑔 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑰𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑯 𐑴𐑖𐑩𐑯, 𐑐𐑫𐑖𐑦𐑙 𐑷𐑤 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑣𐑹𐑩𐑚𐑤𐑰 𐑪𐑓 𐑒𐑹𐑕. 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑝𐑩𐑤𐑛 𐑰𐑕𐑑 𐑯 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯𐑛 𐑮𐑩𐑐𐑹𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑯𐑳𐑔𐑦𐑙 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑴𐑐𐑩𐑯 𐑴𐑖𐑩𐑯 𐑯 𐑝𐑲𐑤 𐑕𐑰 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑟...

en: This helps us how?
target: 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐𐑕 𐑳𐑕 𐑣𐑬?

en: This is going to get ugly...
target: 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑜𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑳𐑜𐑤𐑦...

en: This is no time for bravado. You must head east because my people came from the west, which is teeming with every form of enemy and monster imaginable. There is literally no room there. If you thought we were bad, you should see what else comes behind us. You’d be slaves, or you’d be dead.
target: 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑴 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑓𐑹 𐑚𐑮𐑩𐑝𐑭𐑛𐑴. 𐑿 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑣𐑧𐑛 𐑰𐑕𐑑 𐑚𐑦𐑒𐑪𐑟 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑒𐑱𐑥 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑞 𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑, 𐑢𐑦𐑗 𐑦𐑟 𐑑𐑰𐑥𐑦𐑙 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑧𐑝𐑮𐑦 𐑓𐑹𐑥 𐑝 𐑧𐑯𐑩𐑥𐑦 𐑯 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼 𐑦𐑥𐑨𐑡𐑦𐑯𐑩𐑚𐑩𐑤. 𐑞𐑺 𐑦𐑟 𐑤𐑰𐑑𐑼𐑨𐑤𐑲 𐑯𐑴 𐑮𐑵𐑥 𐑞𐑺. 𐑦𐑓 𐑿 𐑔𐑷𐑑 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑻 𐑚𐑨𐑛, 𐑿 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑕𐑰 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑧𐑤𐑕 𐑒𐑳𐑥𐑟 𐑚𐑦𐑣𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑳𐑕. 𐑿'𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑕𐑤𐑱𐑝𐑟, 𐑹 𐑿'𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑛𐑧𐑛.

en: This is the far end of that river bed. Legend has it—
target: 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑞 𐑓𐑸 𐑧𐑯𐑛 𐑝 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑮𐑦𐑝𐑼 𐑚𐑧𐑛. 𐑤𐑧𐑜𐑧𐑯𐑛 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑦𐑑- -

en: This is the second Eldaric I get to say goodbye to. At least this time it is easier than the first.
target: 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑞 𐑕𐑧𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑛 ·𐑧𐑤𐑛𐑺𐑦𐑒 𐑲 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑑 𐑕𐑱 𐑜𐑫𐑛𐑚𐑲 𐑑. 𐑨𐑑 𐑤𐑰𐑕𐑑 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑰𐑟𐑦𐑼 𐑞𐑨𐑯 𐑞 𐑓𐑻𐑕𐑑.

en: This island is slowly sinking. Hmm, I wonder what they’ll do when it gets too small for them?
target: 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑲𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑦𐑟 𐑕𐑤𐑴𐑤𐑦 𐑕𐑦𐑙𐑒𐑦𐑙. 𐑣𐑥, 𐑲 𐑢𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑼 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑞𐑱𐑤 𐑛𐑵 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑦𐑑 𐑜𐑧𐑑𐑕 𐑑𐑵 𐑕𐑥𐑷𐑤 𐑓𐑹 𐑞𐑧𐑥?

en: This sounds like a job for Prince Haldric, hopefully.
target: 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑕𐑬𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑩 𐑡𐑪𐑚 𐑓𐑹 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑣𐑴𐑐𐑓𐑩𐑤𐑰.

en: This unit is capable of distracting opponents, allowing allied units to trespass their Zones of Control and move unhindered around them.
target: 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑿𐑯𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑒𐑱𐑐𐑩𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑝 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑒𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑩𐑐𐑴𐑯𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑕, 𐑩𐑤𐑬𐑦𐑙 𐑨𐑤𐑲𐑛 𐑿𐑯𐑦𐑑𐑕 𐑑 𐑑𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑐𐑩𐑕 𐑞𐑺 𐑟𐑴𐑯𐑟 𐑝 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑮𐑴𐑤 𐑯 𐑥𐑵𐑝 𐑩𐑯𐑣𐑦𐑯𐑛𐑻𐑛 𐑩𐑮𐑬𐑯𐑛 𐑞𐑧𐑥.

en: Those cold blooded monsters will feel my wrath!
target: 𐑞𐑴𐑟 𐑒𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑚𐑤𐑩𐑛𐑦𐑛 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑟 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑓𐑰𐑤 𐑥𐑲 𐑮𐑪𐑔!

en: Those elves are finally at rest. I hope that the curses they laid upon us hold no weight.
target: 𐑞𐑴𐑟 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑸 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑩𐑤𐑦 𐑨𐑑 𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑑. 𐑲 𐑣𐑴𐑐 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑒𐑻𐑕𐑦𐑟 𐑞𐑱 𐑤𐑱𐑛 𐑩𐑐𐑪𐑯 𐑳𐑕 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑯𐑴 𐑢𐑱𐑑.

en: To Clearwater Port
target: 𐑑 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻 𐑐𐑹𐑑

en: To Southbay
target: 𐑑 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱

en: To be fair to you, Haldric, the elves were considering betraying their pact with us.
target: 𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑓𐑺 𐑑 𐑿, ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑢𐑻 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑕𐑦𐑛𐑼𐑦𐑙 𐑚𐑦𐑑𐑮𐑱𐑦𐑙 𐑞𐑺 𐑐𐑨𐑒𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑳𐑕.

en: To the Midlands
target: 𐑑 𐑞 𐑥𐑦𐑛𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟

en: To the Midlands &amp; Oldwood
target: 𐑑 𐑞 𐑥𐑦𐑛𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟 &𐑨𐑥𐑐; ·𐑴𐑤𐑛𐑢𐑫𐑛

en: To the southwest lay the Midlands. These were prosperous kingdoms, nestled between hill and forest. These had been the breadbasket of the Green Isle, exporting lumber and gemstones as well. The Midland kingdoms fed the city of Southbay, the largest city on the Isle. The coming of the Orcs threatened to lay waste to all this.
target: 𐑑 𐑞 𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑤𐑱 𐑞 𐑥𐑦𐑛𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟. 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑢𐑻 𐑐𐑮𐑪𐑕𐑐𐑼𐑩𐑕 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑛𐑩𐑥𐑟, 𐑯𐑧𐑕𐑩𐑤𐑛 𐑚𐑦𐑑𐑢𐑰𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑤 𐑯 𐑓𐑹𐑦𐑕𐑑. 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑛 𐑚𐑰𐑯 𐑞 𐑚𐑮𐑧𐑛𐑚𐑨𐑕𐑒𐑩𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑰𐑯 𐑲𐑤, 𐑧𐑒𐑕𐑐𐑹𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑤𐑩𐑥𐑚𐑻 𐑯 𐑡𐑧𐑥𐑕𐑑𐑴𐑯𐑟 𐑨𐑟 𐑢𐑧𐑤. 𐑞 𐑥𐑦𐑛𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑛𐑩𐑥𐑟 𐑓𐑧𐑛 𐑞 𐑕𐑦𐑑𐑦 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱, 𐑞 𐑤𐑸𐑡𐑩𐑕𐑑 𐑕𐑦𐑑𐑦 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑲𐑤. 𐑞 𐑒𐑳𐑥𐑦𐑙 𐑝 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑔𐑮𐑧𐑑𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑑 𐑤𐑱 𐑢𐑱𐑕𐑑 𐑑 𐑷𐑤 𐑞𐑦𐑕.

en: To your posts, men! We should be able to evacuate everyone in three more boatloads. Until then, let us make those orcs pay dearly for every inch of our land. For our homes, for our people, for our fallen king!
target: 𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑴𐑕𐑑𐑕, 𐑥𐑧𐑯! 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑱𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑑 𐑦𐑝𐑨𐑒𐑘𐑩𐑱𐑑 𐑧𐑝𐑮𐑰𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑦𐑯 𐑔𐑮𐑰 𐑥𐑹 𐑚𐑴𐑑𐑤𐑴𐑛𐑟. 𐑳𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑞𐑧𐑯, 𐑤𐑧𐑑 𐑳𐑕 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑞𐑴𐑟 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑐𐑱 𐑛𐑽𐑤𐑦 𐑓𐑹 𐑧𐑝𐑮𐑦 𐑦𐑯𐑗 𐑝 𐑬𐑼 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛. 𐑓𐑹 𐑬𐑼 𐑣𐑴𐑥𐑟, 𐑓𐑹 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤, 𐑓𐑹 𐑬𐑼 𐑓𐑷𐑤𐑩𐑯 𐑒𐑦𐑙!

en: Today he is a young man, by his devotion to the crown he is seeking to become a Lord — to join the elite of humanity.
target: 𐑑𐑫𐑛𐑱 𐑣𐑰 𐑦𐑟 𐑩 𐑘𐑳𐑙 𐑥𐑨𐑯, 𐑚𐑲 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑛𐑦𐑝𐑴𐑖𐑩𐑯 𐑑 𐑞 𐑒𐑮𐑬𐑯 𐑣𐑰 𐑦𐑟 𐑕𐑰𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑚𐑦𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑩 𐑤𐑹𐑛 -- 𐑑 𐑡𐑶𐑯 𐑞 𐑦𐑤𐑰𐑑 𐑝 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑨𐑯𐑦𐑑𐑦.

en: Too bad that this isn’t going as well as the beach... I miss the beach.
target: 𐑑𐑵 𐑚𐑨𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟𐑯𐑑 𐑜𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑨𐑟 𐑢𐑧𐑤 𐑨𐑟 𐑞 𐑚𐑰𐑗... 𐑲 𐑥𐑦𐑕 𐑞 𐑚𐑰𐑗.

en: Troll Hole
target: ·𐑑𐑮𐑴𐑤 ·𐑣𐑴𐑤

en: Trolls
target: 𐑑𐑮𐑴𐑤𐑟

en: Trouble your lands! Bah! Your fool Prince of Southbay has attacked our lands. The Lich-Lords had no choice... They opened a gate... and...
target: 𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑿𐑼 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟! 𐑚𐑭! 𐑿𐑼 𐑓𐑵𐑤 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑩𐑑𐑨𐑒𐑑 𐑬𐑼 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟. 𐑞 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑛 𐑯𐑴 𐑗𐑶𐑕... 𐑞𐑱 𐑴𐑐𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑩 𐑜𐑱𐑑... 𐑯...

en: Uh-huh. Have you considered the possibility that the unholy act of turning your best and brightest into undead is what caused them to fall into darkness?
target: 𐑩-𐑣𐑩. 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑿 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑕𐑦𐑛𐑼𐑛 𐑞 𐑐𐑪𐑕𐑦𐑚𐑦𐑤𐑦𐑑𐑦 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑩𐑯𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑰 𐑨𐑒𐑑 𐑝 𐑑𐑻𐑯𐑦𐑙 𐑿𐑼 𐑚𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑯 𐑚𐑮𐑲𐑑𐑩𐑕𐑑 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑧𐑛 𐑦𐑟 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑒𐑷𐑟𐑛 𐑞𐑧𐑥 𐑑 𐑓𐑷𐑤 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑛𐑸𐑒𐑯𐑩𐑕?

en: Uh-huh. Have you considered the possibility that the unholy act of turning your best and brightest into undead is what causes them to fall into darkness?
target: 𐑩-𐑣𐑩. 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑿 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑕𐑦𐑛𐑼𐑛 𐑞 𐑐𐑪𐑕𐑦𐑚𐑦𐑤𐑦𐑑𐑦 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑩𐑯𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑰 𐑨𐑒𐑑 𐑝 𐑑𐑻𐑯𐑦𐑙 𐑿𐑼 𐑚𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑯 𐑚𐑮𐑲𐑑𐑩𐑕𐑑 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑧𐑛 𐑦𐑟 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑒𐑷𐑟𐑩𐑟 𐑞𐑧𐑥 𐑑 𐑓𐑷𐑤 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑛𐑸𐑒𐑯𐑩𐑕?

en: Uh-oh!
target: 𐑩-𐑴!

en: Umm, agreed.
target: 𐑩𐑥, 𐑩𐑜𐑮𐑰𐑛.

en: Umm, we’ll talk about it later. I’m just a little busy at the moment. I’m glad you made it back in one piece.
target: 𐑩𐑥, 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑑𐑷𐑒 𐑩𐑚𐑬𐑑 𐑦𐑑 𐑤𐑱𐑑𐑼. 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑩 𐑤𐑦𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑚𐑦𐑟𐑰 𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑥𐑴𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑑. 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑜𐑤𐑨𐑛 𐑿 𐑥𐑱𐑛 𐑦𐑑 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑦𐑯 𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑐𐑰𐑕.

en: Undead
target: 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑧𐑛

en: Undead. Bah! We’re pros at fighting them.
target: 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑧𐑛. 𐑚𐑭! 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑐𐑮𐑴𐑟 𐑨𐑑 𐑓𐑲𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑞𐑧𐑥.

en: Under the same terms?
target: 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑼 𐑞 𐑕𐑱𐑥 𐑑𐑻𐑥𐑟?

en: Unlikely. The Prince they might evade in the wild country; south and east of here is more thickly settled with our folk, and a greater danger to them. Even supposing they could win through us, why court the wrath of the greater kingdoms?
target: 𐑩𐑯𐑤𐑲𐑒𐑤𐑰. 𐑞 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 𐑞𐑱 𐑥𐑲𐑑 𐑦𐑝𐑱𐑛 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑢𐑲𐑤𐑛 𐑒𐑳𐑯𐑑𐑮𐑰; 𐑕𐑬𐑔 𐑯 𐑰𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑣𐑽 𐑦𐑟 𐑥𐑹 𐑔𐑦𐑒𐑤𐑰 𐑕𐑧𐑑𐑩𐑤𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑬𐑼 𐑓𐑴𐑒, 𐑯 𐑩 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑𐑼 𐑛𐑱𐑯𐑡𐑼 𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥. 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑯 𐑕𐑩𐑐𐑴𐑟𐑦𐑙 𐑞𐑱 𐑒𐑫𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑯 𐑔𐑮𐑵 𐑳𐑕, 𐑢𐑲 𐑒𐑹𐑑 𐑞 𐑮𐑪𐑔 𐑝 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑𐑼 𐑒𐑦𐑙𐑛𐑩𐑥𐑟?

en: Us, monsters? Hmph... prepare to meet our blades.
target: 𐑳𐑕, 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑟? 𐑣𐑥𐑝... 𐑐𐑮𐑰𐑐𐑺 𐑑 𐑥𐑰𐑑 𐑬𐑼 𐑚𐑤𐑱𐑛𐑟.

en: Ut’Tan-Grilg
target: ·𐑵𐑑'𐑑𐑨𐑯-𐑜𐑮𐑦𐑤𐑜

en: Very good, but this is just the start, human. There is still much more for you to do.
target: 𐑝𐑧𐑮𐑦 𐑜𐑫𐑛, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑞 𐑕𐑑𐑸𐑑, 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯. 𐑞𐑺 𐑦𐑟 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑥𐑳𐑗 𐑥𐑹 𐑓𐑹 𐑿 𐑑 𐑛𐑵.

en: Very well, if you can’t be deterred. Remember, you <i>must</i> be slain by the hand of Jevyan himself. We can’t have an illiterate orc or mindless skeleton getting the treaty. We will honor your sacrifice.
target: 𐑝𐑧𐑮𐑦 𐑢𐑧𐑤, 𐑦𐑓 𐑿 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑛𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑛. 𐑮𐑦𐑥𐑧𐑥𐑚𐑼, 𐑿 <i>must</i> 𐑚𐑰 𐑕𐑤𐑱𐑯 𐑚𐑲 𐑞 𐑣𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑝 ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑥𐑕𐑧𐑤𐑓. 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑩𐑯 𐑦𐑤𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑩𐑑 𐑹𐑒 𐑹 𐑥𐑲𐑯𐑛𐑤𐑩𐑕 𐑕𐑒𐑧𐑤𐑩𐑑𐑩𐑯 𐑜𐑧𐑑𐑦𐑙 𐑞 𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑑𐑦. 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑪𐑯𐑼 𐑿𐑼 𐑕𐑨𐑒𐑮𐑦𐑓𐑲𐑕.

en: Very well. I’ll do my best.
target: 𐑝𐑧𐑮𐑦 𐑢𐑧𐑤. 𐑲'𐑤 𐑛𐑵 𐑥𐑲 𐑚𐑧𐑕𐑑.

en: WML Contributors
target: WML 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑮𐑦𐑚𐑘𐑩𐑑𐑻𐑟

en: Wait! I see a ship! Humans is coming! Smash ’em good!
target: 𐑢𐑱𐑑! 𐑲 𐑕𐑰 𐑩 𐑖𐑦𐑐! 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑦𐑟 𐑒𐑳𐑥𐑦𐑙! 𐑕𐑥𐑨𐑖 '𐑧𐑥 𐑜𐑫𐑛!

en: Wait, I see a ship. Many ships. We’re being invaded!
target: 𐑢𐑱𐑑, 𐑲 𐑕𐑰 𐑩 𐑖𐑦𐑐. 𐑥𐑧𐑯𐑦 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕. 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑚𐑰𐑦𐑙 𐑦𐑯𐑝𐑱𐑛𐑩𐑛!

en: Wait, I think I hear something... To arms!
target: 𐑢𐑱𐑑, 𐑲 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑲 𐑣𐑽 𐑕𐑳𐑥𐑔𐑦𐑙... 𐑑 𐑸𐑥𐑟!

en: Warrior King
target: 𐑢𐑪𐑮𐑦𐑼 𐑒𐑦𐑙

en: Watch for the big mudcrawlers. They divide when you kill them.
target: 𐑢𐑪𐑡 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑚𐑦𐑜 𐑥𐑳𐑛𐑒𐑮𐑪𐑤𐑻𐑟. 𐑞𐑱 𐑛𐑦𐑝𐑲𐑛 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑿 𐑒𐑦𐑤 𐑞𐑧𐑥.

en: Watch it! Well, at least you’re improving.
target: 𐑢𐑪𐑡 𐑦𐑑! 𐑢𐑧𐑤, 𐑨𐑑 𐑤𐑰𐑕𐑑 𐑿'𐑼 𐑦𐑥𐑐𐑮𐑵𐑝𐑦𐑙.

en: We are a refugee people. We must push back their vanguard, and secure our beachhead. If they capture our ships all is lost. We will be crushed under a tide of orcs.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑸 𐑩 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤. 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑐𐑫𐑖 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑞𐑺 𐑝𐑨𐑯𐑜𐑸𐑛, 𐑯 𐑕𐑦𐑒𐑘𐑫𐑼 𐑬𐑼 𐑚𐑰𐑗𐑣𐑧𐑛. 𐑦𐑓 𐑞𐑱 𐑒𐑨𐑐𐑗𐑻 𐑬𐑼 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑷𐑤 𐑦𐑟 𐑤𐑪𐑕𐑑. 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑒𐑮𐑳𐑖𐑑 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑼 𐑩 𐑑𐑲𐑛 𐑝 𐑹𐑒𐑕.

en: We are having a problem with a troll-hole in the Brown Hills. While I find the thought of those dwarves stumbling on the trolls vaguely amusing, this should make an adequate quest for you.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑸 𐑣𐑨𐑝𐑦𐑙 𐑩 𐑐𐑮𐑪𐑚𐑤𐑩𐑥 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑩 𐑑𐑮𐑴𐑤-𐑣𐑴𐑤 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑚𐑮𐑬𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑤𐑟. 𐑢𐑲𐑤 𐑲 𐑓𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑞 𐑔𐑷𐑑 𐑝 𐑞𐑴𐑟 𐑛𐑢𐑹𐑝𐑟 𐑕𐑑𐑳𐑥𐑚𐑤𐑦𐑙 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑑𐑮𐑴𐑤𐑟 𐑝𐑱𐑜𐑤𐑦 𐑩𐑥𐑿𐑟𐑦𐑙, 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑩𐑯 𐑨𐑛𐑩𐑒𐑢𐑩𐑑 𐑒𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑓𐑹 𐑿.

en: We can’t all stay here for the winter; we would starve, or freeze. Your hospitality, though generously meant, has barely sufficed. Hold — I see somebody!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑷𐑤 𐑕𐑑𐑱 𐑣𐑽 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑢𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑼; 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑕𐑑𐑸𐑝, 𐑹 𐑓𐑮𐑰𐑟. 𐑿𐑼 𐑣𐑭𐑕𐑐𐑩𐑑𐑨𐑤𐑩𐑑𐑰, 𐑞𐑴 𐑡𐑧𐑯𐑼𐑩𐑕𐑤𐑦 𐑥𐑧𐑯𐑑, 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑚𐑺𐑤𐑦 𐑕𐑩𐑓𐑲𐑕𐑑. 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛 - 𐑲 𐑕𐑰 𐑕𐑳𐑥𐑚𐑪𐑛𐑦!

en: We come in peace. May our peoples—
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑦𐑯 𐑐𐑰𐑕. 𐑥𐑱 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤𐑟-

en: We come in peace. We only seek to re-provision our ships.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑦𐑯 𐑐𐑰𐑕. 𐑢𐑰 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑕𐑰𐑒 𐑑 𐑮𐑰-𐑐𐑮𐑩𐑝𐑦𐑠𐑩𐑯 𐑬𐑼 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕.

en: We did it! We won!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑛𐑦𐑛 𐑦𐑑! 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑳𐑯!

en: We don’t need some magic trinket to beat you! Prepare to meet your fate, you decrepit sack of bones! For the honor of all of the people of the west-north!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑯𐑰𐑛 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑥𐑨𐑡𐑦𐑒 𐑑𐑮𐑦𐑙𐑒𐑩𐑑 𐑑 𐑚𐑰𐑑 𐑿! 𐑐𐑮𐑰𐑐𐑺 𐑑 𐑥𐑰𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑓𐑱𐑑, 𐑿 𐑛𐑩𐑒𐑮𐑧𐑐𐑦𐑑 𐑕𐑨𐑒 𐑝 𐑚𐑴𐑯𐑟! 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑪𐑯𐑼 𐑝 𐑷𐑤 𐑝 𐑞 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑝 𐑞 𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑-𐑯𐑹𐑔!

en: We have failed... More of the trolls’ kin are arriving through the entrance.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑓𐑱𐑤𐑛... 𐑥𐑹 𐑝 𐑞 𐑑𐑮𐑴𐑤𐑟' 𐑒𐑦𐑯 𐑸 𐑻𐑲𐑝𐑦𐑙 𐑔𐑮𐑵 𐑞 𐑧𐑯𐑑𐑮𐑩𐑯𐑕.

en: We have lost much in the last few months, but we should not lose all of our knowledge. I will go forth amongst the people and spread wisdom, and see about establishing a new order of Magi in this new land.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑤𐑪𐑕𐑑 𐑥𐑳𐑗 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑤𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑓𐑿 𐑥𐑳𐑯𐑔𐑕, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑤𐑵𐑟 𐑷𐑤 𐑝 𐑬𐑼 𐑯𐑪𐑤𐑦𐑡. 𐑲 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑜𐑴 𐑓𐑹𐑔 𐑩𐑥𐑳𐑙𐑕𐑑 𐑞 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑯 𐑕𐑐𐑮𐑧𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑟𐑛𐑩𐑥, 𐑯 𐑕𐑰 𐑩𐑚𐑬𐑑 𐑩𐑕𐑑𐑨𐑚𐑤𐑦𐑖𐑦𐑙 𐑩 𐑯𐑿 𐑹𐑛𐑼 𐑝 𐑥𐑱𐑡𐑲 𐑦𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑯𐑿 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛.

en: We have more pressing matters to deal with before we free that lich.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑥𐑹 𐑐𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑦𐑙 𐑥𐑨𐑑𐑼𐑟 𐑑 𐑛𐑰𐑤 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑢𐑰 𐑓𐑮𐑰 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑤𐑦𐑗.

en: We have run out of time... The crops shall spoil, we’ll starve!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑮𐑳𐑯 𐑬𐑑 𐑝 𐑑𐑲𐑥... 𐑞 𐑒𐑮𐑪𐑐𐑕 𐑖𐑨𐑤 𐑕𐑐𐑶𐑤, 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑕𐑑𐑸𐑝!

en: We have run out of time... We’ll be trapped in the midlands when winter comes!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑮𐑳𐑯 𐑬𐑑 𐑝 𐑑𐑲𐑥... 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑐𐑑 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑥𐑦𐑛𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑢𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑼 𐑒𐑳𐑥𐑟!

en: We have run out of time... We’ll be trapped in these woods until we die!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑮𐑳𐑯 𐑬𐑑 𐑝 𐑑𐑲𐑥... 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑐𐑑 𐑦𐑯 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑢𐑫𐑛𐑟 𐑳𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑢𐑰 𐑛𐑲!

en: We have run out of time... We’ll be trapped in this swamp when winter arrives!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑮𐑳𐑯 𐑬𐑑 𐑝 𐑑𐑲𐑥... 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑐𐑑 𐑦𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑕𐑢𐑭𐑥𐑐 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑢𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑼 𐑼𐑲𐑝𐑟!

en: We have run out of time... We’ll never beat the orcs to the beach.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑮𐑳𐑯 𐑬𐑑 𐑝 𐑑𐑲𐑥... 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑯𐑧𐑝𐑼 𐑚𐑰𐑑 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑑 𐑞 𐑚𐑰𐑗.

en: We hereby grant you the plains to the north of the Great River, and the plains and hills to the south of the Great River. Be kind to the land. In a time of need we may call upon you, remember our generosity.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑽𐑚𐑲 𐑜𐑮𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑿 𐑞 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑯𐑟 𐑑 𐑞 𐑯𐑹𐑔 𐑝 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑮𐑦𐑝𐑼, 𐑯 𐑞 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑯𐑟 𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑤𐑟 𐑑 𐑞 𐑕𐑬𐑔 𐑝 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑮𐑦𐑝𐑼. 𐑚𐑰 𐑒𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑑 𐑞 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛. 𐑦𐑯 𐑩 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑝 𐑯𐑰𐑛 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑱 𐑒𐑷𐑤 𐑩𐑐𐑪𐑯 𐑿, 𐑮𐑦𐑥𐑧𐑥𐑚𐑼 𐑬𐑼 𐑡𐑧𐑯𐑻𐑭𐑕𐑩𐑑𐑰.

en: We may have decided wrongly. If the humans drive the orcs off we should honor our pledge. If more trouble follows them here we should let them fight it out, then we should ‘deal’ with the survivors, and make a compromise with the Dwarves.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑱 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑲𐑛𐑩𐑛 𐑮𐑪𐑙𐑤𐑰. 𐑦𐑓 𐑞 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑛𐑮𐑲𐑝 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑪𐑓 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑪𐑯𐑼 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑤𐑧𐑡. 𐑦𐑓 𐑥𐑹 𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑓𐑪𐑤𐑴𐑟 𐑞𐑧𐑥 𐑣𐑽 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑤𐑧𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥 𐑓𐑲𐑑 𐑦𐑑 𐑬𐑑, 𐑞𐑧𐑯 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 '𐑛𐑰𐑤' 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑕𐑻𐑝𐑲𐑝𐑻𐑟, 𐑯 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑩 𐑒𐑪𐑥𐑐𐑮𐑪𐑥𐑦𐑕 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑛𐑢𐑹𐑝𐑟.

en: We must block the human advance!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑚𐑤𐑪𐑒 𐑞 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯 𐑩𐑛𐑝𐑭𐑯𐑕!

en: We must get back to the Green Isle. The elfses have the Ruby of Fire and our assault has been stopped.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑑 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑰𐑯 𐑲𐑤. 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑓𐑕𐑰𐑕 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼 𐑯 𐑬𐑼 𐑩𐑕𐑪𐑤𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑚𐑰𐑯 𐑕𐑑𐑪𐑐𐑑.

en: We must hold the beach until we can call our naga friends.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑞 𐑚𐑰𐑗 𐑳𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑒𐑷𐑤 𐑬𐑼 𐑯𐑭𐑜𐑩 𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑟.

en: We must inquire of the survivors after we defeat them. Onward to victory!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑩𐑯𐑒𐑢𐑲𐑼 𐑝 𐑞 𐑕𐑻𐑝𐑲𐑝𐑻𐑟 𐑭𐑓𐑑𐑼 𐑢𐑰 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥. 𐑪𐑯𐑢𐑼𐑛 𐑑 𐑝𐑦𐑒𐑑𐑼𐑦!

en: We must prepare the defenses! Haldric, stay at the keep. I must go and fortify our frontier.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑐𐑮𐑰𐑐𐑺 𐑞 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑧𐑯𐑕𐑩𐑟! ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒, 𐑕𐑑𐑱 𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑒𐑰𐑐. 𐑲 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑜𐑴 𐑯 𐑓𐑹𐑑𐑩𐑓𐑲 𐑬𐑼 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑯𐑑𐑽.

en: We must protect the saurians. We need the metal!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑐𐑮𐑩𐑑𐑧𐑒𐑑 𐑞 𐑕𐑸𐑾𐑯𐑟. 𐑢𐑰 𐑯𐑰𐑛 𐑞 𐑥𐑧𐑑𐑩𐑤!

en: We needed him to get out of here. We’re trapped!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑯𐑰𐑛𐑩𐑛 𐑣𐑦𐑥 𐑑 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑬𐑑 𐑝 𐑣𐑽. 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑐𐑑!

en: We needed him to hold Southbay. We’re done for!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑯𐑰𐑛𐑩𐑛 𐑣𐑦𐑥 𐑑 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱. 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑛𐑳𐑯 𐑓𐑹!

en: We only wish to live in peace. The dwarves are peoples of mountain and hill, the elves are people of the forests, we only seek some of the space in between.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑢𐑦𐑖 𐑑 𐑤𐑲𐑝 𐑦𐑯 𐑐𐑰𐑕. 𐑞 𐑛𐑢𐑹𐑝𐑟 𐑸 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤𐑟 𐑝 𐑥𐑬𐑯𐑑𐑩𐑯 𐑯 𐑣𐑦𐑤, 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑸 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑝 𐑞 𐑓𐑪𐑮𐑦𐑕𐑑𐑕, 𐑢𐑰 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑕𐑰𐑒 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑝 𐑞 𐑕𐑐𐑱𐑕 𐑦𐑯 𐑚𐑦𐑑𐑢𐑰𐑯.

en: We retrieved the Lich-Lord’s book, and I can literally feel the power of the ruby, even with it in my pack. Let’s work out what it does, before we decide what to do with it.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑝𐑛 𐑞 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛𐑟 𐑚𐑫𐑒, 𐑯 𐑲 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑤𐑰𐑑𐑼𐑨𐑤𐑲 𐑓𐑰𐑤 𐑞 𐑐𐑬𐑼 𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰, 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑯 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑯 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑨𐑒. 𐑤𐑧𐑑'𐑕 𐑢𐑻𐑒 𐑬𐑑 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑦𐑑 𐑛𐑳𐑟, 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑢𐑰 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑲𐑛 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑑 𐑛𐑵 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑦𐑑.

en: We shall see.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑨𐑤 𐑕𐑰.

en: We shall soon see if you have the Ruby of Fire!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑨𐑤 𐑕𐑵𐑯 𐑕𐑰 𐑦𐑓 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼!

en: We should be cautious down here. This isn’t an old maid’s drain pipe, this is the sewer of Southbay. It is said that the city diverted an underground river for its own use, and let their own effluent run down the old river bed.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑒𐑷𐑖𐑩𐑕 𐑛𐑬𐑯 𐑣𐑽. 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟𐑯𐑑 𐑩𐑯 𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑥𐑱𐑛𐑟 𐑛𐑮𐑱𐑯 𐑐𐑲𐑐, 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑞 𐑰𐑹𐑱𐑕𐑿𐑼 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱. 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑕𐑧𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑕𐑦𐑑𐑦 𐑛𐑲𐑝𐑻𐑑𐑦𐑛 𐑩𐑯 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑼𐑜𐑮𐑬𐑯𐑛 𐑮𐑦𐑝𐑼 𐑓𐑹 𐑦𐑑𐑕 𐑴𐑯 𐑿𐑕, 𐑯 𐑤𐑧𐑑 𐑞𐑺 𐑴𐑯 𐑧𐑓𐑤𐑵𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑮𐑳𐑯 𐑛𐑬𐑯 𐑞 𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑮𐑦𐑝𐑼 𐑚𐑧𐑛.

en: We should discuss this in private. Here, come with me.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑒𐑳𐑕 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑯 𐑐𐑮𐑲𐑝𐑩𐑑. 𐑣𐑽, 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑥𐑰.

en: We should make our way to Southbay. It is the largest city on the Isle. We should be able to make a stand there. Failing that, there’s always Clearwater Port.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑬𐑼 𐑢𐑱 𐑑 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱. 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑞 𐑤𐑸𐑡𐑩𐑕𐑑 𐑕𐑦𐑑𐑦 𐑪𐑯 𐑞 𐑲𐑤. 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑱𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑑 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑩 𐑕𐑑𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑞𐑺. 𐑓𐑱𐑤𐑦𐑙 𐑞𐑨𐑑, 𐑞𐑺'𐑟 𐑷𐑤𐑢𐑱𐑟 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻 𐑐𐑹𐑑.

en: We should save the debate for later. I can still be of use to you. I shall scout the road ahead. We need to know if we can make it to Southbay. I’ll return in a few days.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑕𐑱𐑝 𐑞 𐑛𐑩𐑚𐑱𐑑 𐑓𐑹 𐑤𐑱𐑑𐑼. 𐑲 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑿𐑕 𐑑 𐑿. 𐑲 𐑖𐑨𐑤 𐑕𐑒𐑬𐑑 𐑞 𐑮𐑴𐑛 𐑩𐑣𐑧𐑛. 𐑢𐑰 𐑯𐑰𐑛 𐑑 𐑯𐑴 𐑦𐑓 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑦𐑑 𐑑 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱. 𐑲'𐑤 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯 𐑦𐑯 𐑩 𐑓𐑿 𐑛𐑱𐑟.

en: We should save this pointless debate for later. Anything else?
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑕𐑱𐑝 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑐𐑶𐑯𐑑𐑤𐑩𐑕 𐑛𐑩𐑚𐑱𐑑 𐑓𐑹 𐑤𐑱𐑑𐑼. 𐑧𐑯𐑦𐑔𐑦𐑙 𐑧𐑤𐑕?

en: We still have to defeat that vampire queen!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑝𐑨𐑥𐑐𐑲𐑮 𐑒𐑢𐑰𐑯!

en: We still have to slay the dragon!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑 𐑕𐑤𐑱 𐑞 𐑛𐑮𐑨𐑜𐑩𐑯!

en: We thought we were being invaded. We, erm, put our differences aside with the dwarves, for the moment, and decided to deal with this first.
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑔𐑷𐑑 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑻 𐑚𐑰𐑦𐑙 𐑦𐑯𐑝𐑱𐑛𐑩𐑛. 𐑢𐑰, 𐑧𐑮𐑥, 𐑐𐑫𐑑 𐑬𐑼 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑼𐑩𐑯𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑩𐑕𐑲𐑛 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑛𐑢𐑹𐑝𐑟, 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑥𐑴𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑑, 𐑯 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑲𐑛𐑩𐑛 𐑑 𐑛𐑰𐑤 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑓𐑻𐑕𐑑.

en: We took yer home, now we’ll take yer lives!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑑𐑫𐑒 𐑘𐑻 𐑣𐑴𐑥, 𐑯𐑬 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑑𐑱𐑒 𐑘𐑻 𐑤𐑦𐑝𐑟!

en: We were too slow... Every naga in the sea will be upon us!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑻 𐑑𐑵 𐑕𐑤𐑴... 𐑧𐑝𐑮𐑦 𐑯𐑭𐑜𐑩 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑕𐑰 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑩𐑐𐑪𐑯 𐑳𐑕!

en: We were too slow... The fleet will be scattered to the four corners of the world!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑻 𐑑𐑵 𐑕𐑤𐑴... 𐑞 𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑕𐑒𐑨𐑑𐑼𐑛 𐑑 𐑞 𐑓𐑹 𐑒𐑹𐑯𐑼𐑟 𐑝 𐑞 𐑢𐑻𐑤𐑛!

en: We will suck the marrow from your bones human!
target: 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑕𐑳𐑒 𐑞 𐑥𐑺𐑴 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑿𐑼 𐑚𐑴𐑯𐑟 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯!

en: Well then, human. Each of us lords has a specific quest for you. If you complete them all you will be granted all of the plains in our domain and the hills south of the Great River, if not you will be forced to depart. So which quest do you wish to undertake first?
target: 𐑢𐑧𐑤 𐑞𐑧𐑯, 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯. 𐑰𐑗 𐑝 𐑳𐑕 𐑤𐑹𐑛𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑩 𐑕𐑐𐑩𐑕𐑦𐑓𐑦𐑒 𐑒𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑓𐑹 𐑿. 𐑦𐑓 𐑿 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑐𐑤𐑰𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥 𐑷𐑤 𐑿 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑜𐑮𐑭𐑯𐑑𐑧𐑛 𐑷𐑤 𐑝 𐑞 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑯𐑟 𐑦𐑯 𐑬𐑼 𐑛𐑴𐑥𐑱𐑯 𐑯 𐑞 𐑣𐑦𐑤𐑟 𐑕𐑬𐑔 𐑝 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑮𐑦𐑝𐑼, 𐑦𐑓 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑿 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑓𐑹𐑕𐑑 𐑑 𐑛𐑦𐑐𐑸𐑑. 𐑕𐑴 𐑢𐑦𐑗 𐑒𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑛𐑵 𐑿 𐑢𐑦𐑖 𐑑 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑼𐑑𐑱𐑒 𐑓𐑻𐑕𐑑?

en: Well, I certainly don’t mind the thought of the orcs floundering around that infernal swamp. But, one question remains.
target: 𐑢𐑧𐑤, 𐑲 𐑕𐑻𐑑𐑩𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑥𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑞 𐑔𐑷𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑓𐑤𐑬𐑯𐑛𐑻𐑦𐑙 𐑩𐑮𐑬𐑯𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑦𐑯𐑓𐑼𐑯𐑩𐑤 𐑕𐑢𐑭𐑥𐑐. 𐑚𐑳𐑑, 𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑒𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑩𐑯 𐑮𐑦𐑥𐑱𐑯𐑟.

en: Well, I certainly don’t mind the thought of the orcs floundering around that infernal swamp. But, some questions remain.
target: 𐑢𐑧𐑤, 𐑲 𐑕𐑻𐑑𐑩𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑥𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑞 𐑔𐑷𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑓𐑤𐑬𐑯𐑛𐑻𐑦𐑙 𐑩𐑮𐑬𐑯𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑦𐑯𐑓𐑼𐑯𐑩𐑤 𐑕𐑢𐑭𐑥𐑐. 𐑚𐑳𐑑, 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑒𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑗𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑮𐑦𐑥𐑱𐑯.

en: Well, I come bearing news of the road to Southbay!
target: 𐑢𐑧𐑤, 𐑲 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑚𐑺𐑦𐑙 𐑯𐑿𐑟 𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑴𐑛 𐑑 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱!

en: Well, I suspect you won’t have to worry about my kind for much longer. The orcs have come, and they are taking this Isle!
target: 𐑢𐑧𐑤, 𐑲 𐑕𐑳𐑕𐑐𐑧𐑒𐑑 𐑿 𐑢𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑 𐑢𐑳𐑮𐑦 𐑩𐑚𐑬𐑑 𐑥𐑲 𐑒𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑓𐑹 𐑥𐑳𐑗 𐑤𐑪𐑙𐑜𐑼. 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑒𐑳𐑥, 𐑯 𐑞𐑱 𐑸 𐑑𐑱𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑲𐑤!

en: Well, it looks like their warriors have given up the fight. We should be able to re-provision the ships now.
target: 𐑢𐑧𐑤, 𐑦𐑑 𐑤𐑫𐑒𐑕 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑞𐑺 𐑢𐑪𐑮𐑦𐑼𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑜𐑦𐑝𐑩𐑯 𐑳𐑐 𐑞 𐑓𐑲𐑑. 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑱𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑑 𐑮𐑰-𐑐𐑮𐑩𐑝𐑦𐑠𐑩𐑯 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑯𐑬.

en: Well, that settles it. Enough talking, time to fight!
target: 𐑢𐑧𐑤, 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑕𐑧𐑑𐑩𐑤𐑟 𐑦𐑑. 𐑦𐑯𐑳𐑓 𐑑𐑷𐑒𐑦𐑙, 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑑 𐑓𐑲𐑑!

en: Well, we are the last of the refugees from our lands, for the orcs are right on our heels! We have Wesfolk with us. They have been of service. They are to be evacuated as well. We have traveled far and bear many wounded, but we will help you defend these walls as long as we can.
target: 𐑢𐑧𐑤, 𐑢𐑰 𐑸 𐑞 𐑤𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰𐑟 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑬𐑼 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟, 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑸 𐑮𐑲𐑑 𐑪𐑯 𐑬𐑼 𐑣𐑰𐑤𐑟! 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑳𐑕. 𐑞𐑱 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑚𐑰𐑯 𐑝 𐑕𐑻𐑝𐑦𐑕. 𐑞𐑱 𐑸 𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑦𐑝𐑨𐑒𐑘𐑩𐑢𐑱𐑑𐑦𐑛 𐑨𐑟 𐑢𐑧𐑤. 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑝𐑩𐑤𐑛 𐑓𐑸 𐑯 𐑚𐑺 𐑥𐑧𐑯𐑦 𐑢𐑵𐑯𐑛𐑩𐑛, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐 𐑿 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑧𐑯𐑛 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑢𐑷𐑤𐑟 𐑨𐑟 𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑨𐑟 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑨𐑯.

en: Well, we can’t go back, and the road ahead is blocked. I guess we’ll have to risk it and go through the Oldwood forest, then make a break for Clearwater Port or Southbay.
target: 𐑢𐑧𐑤, 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑜𐑴 𐑚𐑨𐑒, 𐑯 𐑞 𐑮𐑴𐑛 𐑩𐑣𐑧𐑛 𐑦𐑟 𐑚𐑤𐑪𐑒𐑑. 𐑲 𐑜𐑧𐑕 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑 𐑮𐑦𐑕𐑒 𐑦𐑑 𐑯 𐑜𐑴 𐑔𐑮𐑵 𐑞 ·𐑴𐑤𐑛𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑓𐑹𐑦𐑕𐑑, 𐑞𐑧𐑯 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑩 𐑚𐑮𐑱𐑒 𐑓𐑹 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻 𐑐𐑹𐑑 𐑹 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱.

en: Well, we can’t go back, and the road ahead is blocked... I guess we’ll have to risk it and go through the Oldwood forest, then make a break for Clearwater Port.
target: 𐑢𐑧𐑤, 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑜𐑴 𐑚𐑨𐑒, 𐑯 𐑞 𐑮𐑴𐑛 𐑩𐑣𐑧𐑛 𐑦𐑟 𐑚𐑤𐑪𐑒𐑑... 𐑲 𐑜𐑧𐑕 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑 𐑮𐑦𐑕𐑒 𐑦𐑑 𐑯 𐑜𐑴 𐑔𐑮𐑵 𐑞 ·𐑴𐑤𐑛𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑓𐑹𐑦𐑕𐑑, 𐑞𐑧𐑯 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑩 𐑚𐑮𐑱𐑒 𐑓𐑹 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻 𐑐𐑹𐑑.

en: Wesfolk
target: ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒

en: Wesfolk Leader
target: ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑤𐑰𐑛𐑻

en: Wesnothians
target: ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑯𐑷𐑔𐑾𐑯𐑕

en: We’ll go through the Midlands...
target: 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑜𐑴 𐑔𐑮𐑵 𐑞 𐑥𐑦𐑛𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟...

en: We’ll make sure. I promise.
target: 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑖𐑫𐑼. 𐑲 𐑐𐑮𐑪𐑥𐑦𐑕.

en: We’ll see about that. For the honor of Commander Aethyr, forward!
target: 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑕𐑰 𐑩𐑚𐑬𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑. 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑪𐑯𐑼 𐑝 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑛𐑼 ·𐑱𐑔𐑽, 𐑓𐑹𐑢𐑼𐑛!

en: We’ll see about that. The Fool Prince of Southbay was wrong to start this war, but you’re the real monster! You sacrificed your own people to preserve your immortal un-life.
target: 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑕𐑰 𐑩𐑚𐑬𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑. 𐑞 𐑓𐑵𐑤 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑮𐑪𐑙 𐑑 𐑕𐑑𐑸𐑑 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑢𐑹, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑿'𐑼 𐑞 𐑮𐑾𐑤 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼! 𐑿 𐑕𐑨𐑒𐑮𐑦𐑓𐑲𐑕𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑴𐑯 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑑 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑟𐑻𐑝 𐑿𐑼 𐑦𐑥𐑹𐑑𐑩𐑤 𐑩𐑯-𐑤𐑲𐑓.

en: We’ll see...
target: 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑕𐑰...

en: We’re going to convince Jevyan that we gave the elves the Ruby of Fire to secure our place in this new land. Then if the orcs return, hopefully they’ll go looking for our not-so-loyal elven allies first.
target: 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑜𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑝𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑢𐑰 𐑜𐑱𐑝 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼 𐑑 𐑕𐑦𐑒𐑘𐑫𐑼 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑕 𐑦𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑯𐑿 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛. 𐑞𐑧𐑯 𐑦𐑓 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯, 𐑣𐑴𐑐𐑓𐑩𐑤𐑰 𐑞𐑱𐑤 𐑜𐑴 𐑤𐑫𐑒𐑦𐑙 𐑓𐑹 𐑬𐑼 𐑯𐑪𐑑-𐑕𐑴-𐑤𐑶𐑩𐑤 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑧𐑯 𐑨𐑤𐑲𐑟 𐑓𐑻𐑕𐑑.

en: We’re only holding the city until the last of the refugees are gone. You, my lord, are free to retreat to safety when the next ship comes. But, if I may be frank, my lord, our defenses are stretched thin and we could use all the help we can get to hold our walls. Otherwise I fear that we will be overrun before the last of the people can be evacuated.
target: 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑴𐑯𐑤𐑦 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛𐑦𐑙 𐑞 𐑕𐑦𐑑𐑦 𐑳𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑞 𐑤𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰𐑟 𐑸 𐑜𐑪𐑯. 𐑿, 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑹𐑛, 𐑸 𐑓𐑮𐑰 𐑑 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑑 𐑑 𐑕𐑱𐑓𐑑𐑦 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑞 𐑯𐑧𐑒𐑕𐑑 𐑖𐑦𐑐 𐑒𐑳𐑥𐑟. 𐑚𐑳𐑑, 𐑦𐑓 𐑲 𐑥𐑱 𐑚𐑰 𐑓𐑮𐑨𐑙𐑒, 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑹𐑛, 𐑬𐑼 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑧𐑯𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑸 𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑧𐑗𐑑 𐑔𐑦𐑯 𐑯 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑫𐑛 𐑿𐑕 𐑷𐑤 𐑞 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐 𐑢𐑰 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑑 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑬𐑼 𐑢𐑷𐑤𐑟. 𐑳𐑞𐑼𐑢𐑲𐑟 𐑲 𐑓𐑽 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑴𐑝𐑼𐑮𐑳𐑯 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑤𐑭𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑚𐑰 𐑦𐑝𐑨𐑒𐑘𐑩𐑢𐑱𐑑𐑦𐑛.

en: We’re surrounded! I can see their reinforcements! All is lost!
target: 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑕𐑼𐑬𐑯𐑛𐑩𐑛! 𐑲 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑕𐑰 𐑞𐑺 𐑮𐑦𐑦𐑯𐑓𐑹𐑕𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑑𐑕! 𐑷𐑤 𐑦𐑟 𐑤𐑪𐑕𐑑!

en: We’re surrounded! The orcs have taken the southern pass! All is lost!
target: 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑕𐑼𐑬𐑯𐑛𐑩𐑛! 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑𐑱𐑒𐑩𐑯 𐑞 𐑕𐑳𐑞𐑼𐑯 𐑐𐑭𐑕! 𐑷𐑤 𐑦𐑟 𐑤𐑪𐑕𐑑!

en: We’ve cleared the beach. Let’s return to the elves.
target: 𐑢𐑰'𐑝 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑛 𐑞 𐑚𐑰𐑗. 𐑤𐑧𐑑'𐑕 𐑮𐑦𐑑𐑻𐑯 𐑑 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟.

en: We’ve defeated Jevyan’s forces. The ships must disembark their passengers quickly—
target: 𐑢𐑰'𐑝 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑𐑩𐑛 ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯𐑕 𐑓𐑹𐑕𐑩𐑟. 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑧𐑥𐑚𐑸𐑒 𐑞𐑺 𐑐𐑨𐑕𐑩𐑯𐑡𐑼𐑟 𐑒𐑢𐑦𐑒𐑤𐑦-

en: We’ve defeated the orcs. Let’s rig the ships and get out of here.
target: 𐑢𐑰'𐑝 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕. 𐑤𐑧𐑑'𐑕 𐑮𐑦𐑜 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑯 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑬𐑑 𐑝 𐑣𐑽.

en: We’ve defeated their vanguard. We have to meet the fleet before Jevyan destroys them and captures the ships. I hope Jessene makes it back soon.
target: 𐑢𐑰'𐑝 𐑛𐑦𐑓𐑰𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑞𐑺 𐑝𐑨𐑯𐑜𐑸𐑛. 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑑 𐑥𐑰𐑑 𐑞 𐑓𐑤𐑰𐑑 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯 𐑛𐑩𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑶𐑟 𐑞𐑧𐑥 𐑯 𐑒𐑨𐑐𐑗𐑻𐑟 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕. 𐑲 𐑣𐑴𐑐 ·𐑡𐑧𐑕𐑰𐑯 𐑥𐑱𐑒𐑕 𐑦𐑑 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑕𐑵𐑯.

en: We’ve escaped from the orcs before we were trapped by the ice! Now, on to Southbay.
target: 𐑢𐑰'𐑝 𐑦𐑕𐑒𐑱𐑐𐑑 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑻 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑐𐑑 𐑚𐑲 𐑞 𐑲𐑕! 𐑯𐑬, 𐑪𐑯 𐑑 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱.

en: We’ve slain the dragon:
target: 𐑢𐑰'𐑝 𐑕𐑤𐑱𐑯 𐑞 𐑛𐑮𐑨𐑜𐑩𐑯:

en: What have we done?
target: 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑢𐑰 𐑛𐑳𐑯?

en: What?
target: 𐑢𐑪𐑑?

en: What? More humans here? Get them!
target: 𐑢𐑪𐑑? 𐑥𐑹 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑟 𐑣𐑽? 𐑜𐑧𐑑 𐑞𐑧𐑥!

en: What? On your word alone, boy? And what of the other Wesfolk that have drifted to our gate?
target: 𐑢𐑪𐑑? 𐑪𐑯 𐑿𐑼 𐑢𐑻𐑛 𐑩𐑤𐑴𐑯, 𐑚𐑶? 𐑯 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑳𐑞𐑼 ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑓𐑑𐑩𐑛 𐑑 𐑬𐑼 𐑜𐑱𐑑?

en: What? What’s going on here? Dwarves? Humans? Ships? Glimir, tell me.
target: 𐑢𐑪𐑑? 𐑢𐑪𐑑'𐑕 𐑜𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑪𐑯 𐑣𐑽? 𐑛𐑢𐑹𐑝𐑟? 𐑣𐑿𐑥𐑩𐑯𐑟? 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕? ·𐑜𐑤𐑦𐑥𐑽, 𐑑𐑧𐑤 𐑥𐑰.

en: What? Why would you doubt me?
target: 𐑢𐑪𐑑? 𐑢𐑲 𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑿 𐑛𐑬𐑑 𐑥𐑰?

en: What’s that! No! The tree-folk are sealing us back in here. They must think that we’ve failed. We’re trapped.
target: 𐑢𐑪𐑑'𐑕 𐑞𐑨𐑑! 𐑯𐑴! 𐑞 𐑑𐑮𐑰-𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑸 𐑕𐑰𐑤𐑦𐑙 𐑳𐑕 𐑚𐑨𐑒 𐑦𐑯 𐑣𐑽. 𐑞𐑱 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑢𐑰'𐑝 𐑓𐑱𐑤𐑛. 𐑢𐑰'𐑼 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑐𐑑.

en: Who dares disturb Shek’kahan the Terrible?
target: 𐑣𐑵 𐑛𐑺𐑟 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑑𐑻𐑚 𐑖𐑧𐑒'𐑒𐑨𐑣𐑱𐑯 𐑞 𐑑𐑧𐑮𐑩𐑚𐑩𐑤?

en: Who goes there?
target: 𐑣𐑵 𐑜𐑴𐑟 𐑞𐑺?

en: Who is this fish man?
target: 𐑣𐑵 𐑦𐑟 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑓𐑦𐑖 𐑥𐑨𐑯?

en: Who is this?
target: 𐑣𐑵 𐑦𐑟 𐑞𐑦𐑕?

en: Why have you come to trouble our lands?
target: 𐑢𐑲 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑿 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑑 𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑬𐑼 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟?

en: Why should I trust you, or your information? I don’t even know your name, and you have this nasty habit of mysteriously vanishing!
target: 𐑢𐑲 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑲 𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑿, 𐑹 𐑿𐑼 𐑦𐑯𐑓𐑼𐑥𐑱𐑖𐑩𐑑𐑦𐑪𐑯? 𐑲 𐑛𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑯 𐑯𐑴 𐑿𐑼 𐑯𐑱𐑥, 𐑯 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑯𐑭𐑕𐑑𐑦 𐑣𐑨𐑚𐑦𐑑 𐑝 𐑥𐑦𐑕𐑑𐑽𐑰𐑩𐑕𐑤𐑰 𐑝𐑨𐑯𐑦𐑖𐑦𐑙!

en: Why?
target: 𐑢𐑲?

en: Will this evil forest ever end! There are mosquitoes as big as my fist in here, and these nasty old trees are giving me the creeps.
target: 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑰𐑝𐑩𐑤 𐑓𐑹𐑦𐑕𐑑 𐑧𐑝𐑼 𐑧𐑯𐑛! 𐑞𐑺 𐑸 𐑥𐑩𐑕𐑒𐑰𐑑𐑴𐑟 𐑨𐑟 𐑚𐑦𐑜 𐑨𐑟 𐑥𐑲 𐑓𐑦𐑕𐑑 𐑦𐑯 𐑣𐑽, 𐑯 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑯𐑭𐑕𐑑𐑦 𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑟 𐑸 𐑜𐑦𐑝𐑦𐑙 𐑥𐑰 𐑞 𐑒𐑮𐑰𐑐𐑕.

en: With great trepidation, Prince Haldric leads his refugee band into the Swamp of Esten. In the center of that very swamp a shroud of fog descends over young Prince Haldric.
target: 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑑𐑮𐑧𐑐𐑦𐑛𐑱𐑖𐑩𐑯, 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑤𐑰𐑛𐑟 𐑣𐑦𐑟 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰 𐑚𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑫 𐑞 𐑕𐑢𐑭𐑥𐑐 𐑝 ·𐑧𐑕𐑑𐑧𐑯. 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑕𐑧𐑯𐑑𐑼 𐑝 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑝𐑧𐑮𐑦 𐑕𐑢𐑭𐑥𐑐 𐑩 𐑖𐑮𐑬𐑛 𐑝 𐑓𐑪𐑜 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑴𐑝𐑼 𐑘𐑳𐑙 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒.

en: With the help of the Merfolk, and my knowledge of an island that will make a good re-provisioning point, we should be able to embark for the great lands that are to the east.
target: 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐 𐑝 𐑞 𐑥𐑻𐑓𐑴𐑒, 𐑯 𐑥𐑲 𐑯𐑪𐑤𐑦𐑡 𐑝 𐑩𐑯 𐑲𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑥𐑱𐑒 𐑩 𐑜𐑫𐑛 𐑮𐑰-𐑐𐑮𐑩𐑝𐑦𐑠𐑩𐑯𐑦𐑙 𐑐𐑶𐑯𐑑, 𐑢𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑚𐑰 𐑱𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑑 𐑧𐑥𐑚𐑸𐑒 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑸 𐑑 𐑞 𐑰𐑕𐑑.

en: Without him the bottoms of our ships will be completely vulnerable...
target: 𐑢𐑦𐑞𐑬𐑑 𐑣𐑦𐑥 𐑞 𐑚𐑭𐑑𐑩𐑥𐑟 𐑝 𐑬𐑼 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑐𐑤𐑰𐑑𐑤𐑦 𐑝𐑩𐑤𐑯𐑻𐑩𐑚𐑩𐑤...

en: Without the Commander’s noble sacrifice we would have never carried the day. We have won a great victory here today but much has been lost. My father Eldaric and King Addroran have fallen, and with them many other good people. However, there is hope, and a new land is open before us!
target: 𐑢𐑦𐑞𐑬𐑑 𐑞 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑻𐑟 𐑯𐑴𐑚𐑤 𐑕𐑨𐑒𐑮𐑦𐑓𐑲𐑕 𐑢𐑰 𐑢𐑫𐑛 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑯𐑧𐑝𐑼 𐑒𐑨𐑮𐑦𐑛 𐑞 𐑛𐑱. 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑩 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑝𐑦𐑒𐑑𐑼𐑦 𐑣𐑽 𐑑𐑫𐑛𐑱 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑥𐑳𐑗 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑚𐑰𐑯 𐑤𐑪𐑕𐑑. 𐑥𐑲 𐑓𐑭𐑞𐑼 ·𐑧𐑤𐑛𐑺𐑦𐑒 𐑯 ·𐑒𐑦𐑙 ·𐑨𐑛𐑮𐑹𐑨𐑯 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑓𐑷𐑤𐑩𐑯, 𐑯 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞𐑧𐑥 𐑥𐑧𐑯𐑦 𐑳𐑞𐑼 𐑜𐑫𐑛 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤. 𐑣𐑬𐑧𐑝𐑼, 𐑞𐑺 𐑦𐑟 𐑣𐑴𐑐, 𐑯 𐑩 𐑯𐑿 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑦𐑟 𐑴𐑐𐑩𐑯 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑳𐑕!

en: Without the help of these tree-folk we’ll be trapped in these woods till we die! There will be nothing to hold the orcs back!
target: 𐑢𐑦𐑞𐑬𐑑 𐑞 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐 𐑝 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑑𐑮𐑰-𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑢𐑰'𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑐𐑑 𐑦𐑯 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑢𐑫𐑛𐑟 𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑢𐑰 𐑛𐑲! 𐑞𐑺 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑯𐑳𐑔𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑚𐑨𐑒!

en: Without their queen the undead are simply fading away!
target: 𐑢𐑦𐑞𐑬𐑑 𐑞𐑺 𐑒𐑢𐑰𐑯 𐑞 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑧𐑛 𐑸 𐑕𐑦𐑥𐑐𐑤𐑦 𐑓𐑱𐑛𐑦𐑙 𐑩𐑢𐑱!

en: Wose Sapling
target: 𐑢𐑴𐑟 𐑕𐑨𐑐𐑤𐑦𐑙

en: Wow, this is beginning to sound dangerously like a plan. Commander Aethyr, will you join us?
target: 𐑢𐑬𐑢, 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑦𐑟 𐑚𐑩𐑜𐑦𐑯𐑦𐑙 𐑑 𐑕𐑬𐑯𐑛 𐑛𐑱𐑯𐑡𐑼𐑩𐑕𐑤𐑦 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑩 𐑐𐑤𐑨𐑯. 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑭𐑯𐑛𐑼 ·𐑱𐑔𐑽, 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑿 𐑡𐑶𐑯 𐑳𐑕?

en: Yes sir! The rest of the refugees have fled south, to our initial landing site. But if we fail here they’ll doubtless be slaughtered.
target: 𐑘𐑧𐑕 𐑕𐑻! 𐑞 𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑧𐑓𐑿𐑡𐑰𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑓𐑤𐑧𐑛 𐑕𐑬𐑔, 𐑑 𐑬𐑼 𐑦𐑯𐑦𐑖𐑩𐑤 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑦𐑙 𐑕𐑲𐑑. 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑦𐑓 𐑢𐑰 𐑓𐑱𐑤 𐑣𐑽 𐑞𐑱𐑤 𐑛𐑬𐑑𐑤𐑩𐑕 𐑚𐑰 𐑕𐑤𐑪𐑑𐑻𐑛.

en: Yes sir, indeed! You need us to help hold out until the ships arrive.
target: 𐑘𐑧𐑕 𐑕𐑻, 𐑦𐑯𐑛𐑰𐑛! 𐑿 𐑯𐑰𐑛 𐑳𐑕 𐑑 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐 𐑣𐑴𐑤𐑛 𐑬𐑑 𐑳𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑤 𐑞 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑩𐑮𐑲𐑝.

en: Yes, Lich Point! Where we first used our magi in battle, and turned the tide of war against your people.
target: 𐑘𐑧𐑕, 𐑤𐑦𐑗 𐑐𐑶𐑯𐑑! 𐑢𐑺 𐑢𐑰 𐑓𐑻𐑕𐑑 𐑫𐑖𐑔𐑴𐑵𐑿𐑕𐑑 𐑬𐑼 𐑥𐑱𐑡𐑲 𐑦𐑯 𐑚𐑨𐑑𐑩𐑤, 𐑯 𐑑𐑻𐑯𐑛 𐑞 𐑑𐑲𐑛 𐑝 𐑢𐑹 𐑩𐑜𐑱𐑯𐑕𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤.

en: Yes, it looks like you could use all of the help you can get.
target: 𐑘𐑧𐑕, 𐑦𐑑 𐑤𐑫𐑒𐑕 𐑤𐑲𐑒 𐑿 𐑒𐑫𐑛 𐑿𐑕 𐑷𐑤 𐑝 𐑞 𐑣𐑧𐑤𐑐 𐑿 𐑒𐑨𐑯 𐑜𐑧𐑑.

en: Yes, it was a tough battle, but we prevailed. Now, I’m having a problem. I know not what I should do next.
target: 𐑘𐑧𐑕, 𐑦𐑑 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑩 𐑑𐑳𐑓 𐑚𐑨𐑑𐑩𐑤, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑢𐑰 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑝𐑱𐑤𐑛. 𐑯𐑬, 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑣𐑨𐑝𐑦𐑙 𐑩 𐑐𐑮𐑪𐑚𐑤𐑩𐑥. 𐑲 𐑯𐑴 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑲 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑛𐑵 𐑯𐑧𐑒𐑕𐑑.

en: Yes, sir!
target: 𐑘𐑧𐑕, 𐑕𐑻!

en: Yes. Be sure that it is understood that these are our allies and friends.
target: 𐑘𐑧𐑕. 𐑚𐑰 𐑖𐑫𐑼 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑳𐑯𐑛𐑼𐑕𐑑𐑫𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑸 𐑬𐑼 𐑨𐑤𐑲𐑟 𐑯 𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑟.

en: You again!
target: 𐑿 𐑩𐑜𐑱𐑯!

en: You already have the Fire Ruby.
target: 𐑿 𐑷𐑤𐑮𐑧𐑛𐑦 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑞 𐑓𐑲𐑼 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰.

en: You are victorious again. You may yet earn your place in this land.
target: 𐑿 𐑸 𐑝𐑦𐑒𐑑𐑹𐑦𐑩𐑕 𐑩𐑜𐑱𐑯. 𐑿 𐑥𐑱 𐑘𐑧𐑑 𐑻𐑯 𐑿𐑼 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑕 𐑦𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛.

en: You cannot win. Give me the Ruby of Fire and I will go in peace.
target: 𐑿 𐑒𐑨𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑯. 𐑜𐑦𐑝 𐑥𐑰 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼 𐑯 𐑲 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑜𐑴 𐑦𐑯 𐑐𐑰𐑕.

en: You claim to be a tree-friend; show it to be true. For we are in dire need, or you may meet your fate with the rest of these monsters.
target: 𐑿 𐑒𐑤𐑱𐑥 𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑩 𐑑𐑮𐑰-𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛; 𐑖𐑴 𐑦𐑑 𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑑𐑮𐑵. 𐑓𐑹 𐑢𐑰 𐑸 𐑦𐑯 𐑛𐑲𐑮 𐑯𐑰𐑛, 𐑹 𐑿 𐑥𐑱 𐑥𐑰𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑓𐑱𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑟.

en: You deny me my honorable death? Our foes are not yet convinced that the elves have the ruby.
target: 𐑿 𐑛𐑦𐑯𐑲 𐑥𐑰 𐑥𐑲 𐑪𐑯𐑼𐑩𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑛𐑧𐑔? 𐑬𐑼 𐑓𐑴𐑟 𐑸 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑘𐑧𐑑 𐑒𐑩𐑯𐑝𐑦𐑯𐑕𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰.

en: You have the Ruby of Fire, but you have no idea what it does, correct? You know that lich you have petrified just outside of Southbay—
target: 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼, 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑯𐑴 𐑲𐑛𐑾 𐑢𐑪𐑑 𐑦𐑑 𐑛𐑳𐑟, 𐑒𐑩𐑮𐑧𐑒𐑑? 𐑿 𐑯𐑴 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑤𐑦𐑗 𐑿 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑐𐑧𐑑𐑮𐑩𐑓𐑲𐑛 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑬𐑑𐑕𐑲𐑛 𐑝 ·𐑕𐑬𐑔𐑚𐑱-

en: You killed my family! Die!
target: 𐑿 𐑒𐑦𐑤𐑛 𐑥𐑲 𐑓𐑨𐑥𐑦𐑤𐑦! 𐑛𐑲!

en: You may go. See to it that you trouble us no more, for the custom states that you may invoke surrender but once. If we meet again, I won’t be so merciful.
target: 𐑿 𐑥𐑱 𐑜𐑴. 𐑕𐑰 𐑑 𐑦𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑿 𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑳𐑕 𐑯𐑴 𐑥𐑹, 𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑒𐑳𐑕𐑑𐑩𐑥 𐑕𐑑𐑱𐑑𐑕 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑿 𐑥𐑱 𐑦𐑯𐑝𐑴𐑒 𐑕𐑻𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑻 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑢𐑳𐑯𐑕. 𐑦𐑓 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑰𐑑 𐑩𐑜𐑱𐑯, 𐑲 𐑢𐑴𐑯𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑕𐑴 𐑥𐑻𐑕𐑦𐑓𐑩𐑤.

en: You monster! You’ve betrayed our people — to ally yourself with these orcs?!
target: 𐑿 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼! 𐑿'𐑝 𐑚𐑦𐑑𐑮𐑱𐑛 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 - 𐑑 𐑨𐑤𐑲 𐑿𐑼𐑕𐑧𐑤𐑓 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑹𐑒𐑕?!

en: You must recall that the route from the western continent to our Green Isle was perilous at the best of times — so perilous that a stable trading relationship between the mainland and the Isle could never be maintained.
target: 𐑿 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑮𐑰𐑒𐑷𐑤 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑑 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑞 𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑯 𐑒𐑪𐑯𐑑𐑦𐑯𐑩𐑯𐑑 𐑑 𐑬𐑼 𐑜𐑮𐑰𐑯 𐑲𐑤 𐑢𐑪𐑟 𐑐𐑺𐑩𐑤𐑩𐑕 𐑨𐑑 𐑞 𐑚𐑧𐑕𐑑 𐑝 𐑑𐑲𐑥𐑟 - 𐑕𐑴 𐑐𐑺𐑩𐑤𐑩𐑕 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑩 𐑕𐑑𐑨𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑑𐑮𐑱𐑛𐑦𐑙 𐑮𐑦𐑤𐑱𐑖𐑩𐑯𐑖𐑦𐑐 𐑚𐑦𐑑𐑢𐑰𐑯 𐑞 𐑥𐑱𐑯𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛 𐑯 𐑞 𐑲𐑤 𐑒𐑫𐑛 𐑯𐑧𐑝𐑼 𐑚𐑰 𐑥𐑱𐑯𐑑𐑱𐑯𐑛.

en: You should not say such things!
target: 𐑿 𐑖𐑫𐑛 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑕𐑱 𐑕𐑳𐑗 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑟!

en: You thought that I ran away, didn’t you?
target: 𐑿 𐑔𐑷𐑑 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑲 𐑮𐑨𐑯 𐑩𐑢𐑱, 𐑛𐑦𐑛𐑯𐑑 𐑿?

en: You were planning on sharing this with me when?
target: 𐑿 𐑢𐑻 𐑐𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑦𐑙 𐑪𐑯 𐑖𐑺𐑦𐑙 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑥𐑰 𐑢𐑧𐑯?

en: You were successful, Prince Haldric. I knew you could do it.
target: 𐑿 𐑢𐑻 𐑕𐑩𐑒𐑕𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑩𐑤, 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒. 𐑲 𐑯𐑿 𐑿 𐑒𐑫𐑛 𐑛𐑵 𐑦𐑑.

en: You will be made to serve... Come admire me. Feel my love.
target: 𐑿 𐑢𐑦𐑤 𐑚𐑰 𐑥𐑱𐑛 𐑑 𐑕𐑻𐑝... 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑩𐑛𐑥𐑲𐑼 𐑥𐑰. 𐑓𐑰𐑤 𐑥𐑲 𐑤𐑳𐑝.

en: Young Prince, while the lich-lords have betrayed us by allying themselves with that orcish scum, I can’t bring myself to fight against one of the greatest leaders of my people.
target: 𐑘𐑳𐑙 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕, 𐑢𐑲𐑤 𐑞 𐑤𐑦𐑗-𐑤𐑹𐑛𐑟 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑚𐑦𐑑𐑮𐑱𐑛 𐑳𐑕 𐑚𐑲 𐑨𐑤𐑲𐑦𐑙 𐑞𐑧𐑥𐑕𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑹𐑒𐑦𐑖 𐑕𐑒𐑩𐑥, 𐑲 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑚𐑮𐑦𐑙 𐑥𐑲𐑕𐑧𐑤𐑓 𐑑 𐑓𐑲𐑑 𐑩𐑜𐑱𐑯𐑕𐑑 𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑝 𐑞 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑𐑩𐑕𐑑 𐑤𐑰𐑛𐑼𐑟 𐑝 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤.

en: Young and brash, Fighters fight with a sword, and are vulnerable to ranged attacks from enemies. However they have the potential to become great Commanders one day.
target: 𐑘𐑳𐑙 𐑯 𐑚𐑮𐑨𐑖, 𐑓𐑲𐑑𐑻𐑟 𐑓𐑲𐑑 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑩 𐑕𐑹𐑛, 𐑯 𐑸 𐑝𐑩𐑤𐑯𐑻𐑩𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑑 𐑮𐑱𐑯𐑡𐑛 𐑩𐑑𐑨𐑒𐑕 𐑓𐑮𐑪𐑥 𐑧𐑯𐑦𐑥𐑦𐑟. 𐑣𐑬𐑧𐑝𐑼 𐑞𐑱 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑞 𐑐𐑩𐑑𐑧𐑯𐑖𐑩𐑤 𐑑 𐑚𐑦𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑜𐑮𐑱𐑑 𐑒𐑩𐑥𐑨𐑯𐑛𐑻𐑟 𐑢𐑳𐑯 𐑛𐑱.

en: Young prince, it is time to go! We must flee before the winter snow!
target: 𐑘𐑳𐑙 𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕, 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑑𐑲𐑥 𐑑 𐑜𐑴! 𐑢𐑰 𐑥𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑓𐑤𐑰 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹 𐑞 𐑢𐑦𐑯𐑑𐑼 𐑕𐑯𐑴!

en: Your kind has long come with your axes, some tree-friends you are. Still, you seem less of a menace than these new monsters that have come to plague us. They cut the trees, and burn the trees for no reason at all!
target: 𐑿𐑼 𐑒𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑣𐑨𐑟 𐑤𐑪𐑙 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑿𐑼 𐑺𐑱𐑩𐑒𐑕𐑩𐑟, 𐑕𐑳𐑥 𐑑𐑮𐑰-𐑓𐑮𐑧𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑿 𐑸. 𐑕𐑑𐑦𐑤, 𐑿 𐑕𐑰𐑥 𐑤𐑧𐑕 𐑝 𐑩 𐑥𐑧𐑯𐑩𐑕 𐑞𐑨𐑯 𐑞𐑰𐑟 𐑯𐑿 𐑥𐑪𐑯𐑕𐑑𐑼𐑟 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑣𐑨𐑝 𐑒𐑳𐑥 𐑑 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑜 𐑳𐑕. 𐑞𐑱 𐑒𐑳𐑑 𐑞 𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑟, 𐑯 𐑚𐑻𐑯 𐑞 𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑟 𐑓𐑹 𐑯𐑴 𐑮𐑰𐑟𐑩𐑯 𐑨𐑑 𐑷𐑤!

en: Your word can’t be trusted. Prepare to meet your gods!
target: 𐑿𐑼 𐑢𐑻𐑛 𐑒𐑭𐑯𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑑𐑮𐑳𐑕𐑑𐑩𐑛. 𐑐𐑮𐑰𐑐𐑺 𐑑 𐑥𐑰𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑜𐑪𐑛𐑟!

en: You’re a fool, Jevyan. How do you think we secured our place here? We had to give the elves the Ruby of Fire. We just signed a treaty with the elves ensuring our place here.
target: 𐑿'𐑼 𐑩 𐑓𐑵𐑤, ·𐑡𐑧𐑝𐑾𐑯. 𐑣𐑬 𐑛𐑵 𐑿 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒 𐑢𐑰 𐑕𐑦𐑒𐑘𐑫𐑼𐑛 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑕 𐑣𐑽? 𐑢𐑰 𐑣𐑨𐑛 𐑑 𐑜𐑦𐑝 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑞 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼. 𐑢𐑰 𐑡𐑳𐑕𐑑 𐑕𐑲𐑯𐑛 𐑩 𐑑𐑮𐑰𐑑𐑦 𐑢𐑦𐑞 𐑞 𐑧𐑤𐑝𐑟 𐑦𐑯𐑖𐑫𐑼𐑦𐑙 𐑬𐑼 𐑐𐑤𐑱𐑕 𐑣𐑽.

en: You’re showing initiative, son! I’m proud of you! Yes, you may lead our forces to battle, it is time — but I’ll stay near to keep an eye on you. There is more to this raid than meets the eye, I think.
target: 𐑿'𐑼 𐑖𐑴𐑦𐑙 𐑦𐑯𐑦𐑖𐑩𐑑𐑦𐑝, 𐑕𐑳𐑯! 𐑲'𐑧𐑥 𐑐𐑮𐑬𐑛 𐑝 𐑿! 𐑘𐑧𐑕, 𐑿 𐑥𐑱 𐑤𐑰𐑛 𐑬𐑼 𐑓𐑹𐑕𐑩𐑟 𐑑 𐑚𐑨𐑑𐑩𐑤, 𐑦𐑑 𐑦𐑟 𐑑𐑲𐑥 - 𐑚𐑳𐑑 𐑲'𐑤 𐑕𐑑𐑱 𐑯𐑽 𐑑 𐑒𐑰𐑐 𐑩𐑯 𐑲 𐑪𐑯 𐑿. 𐑞𐑺 𐑦𐑟 𐑥𐑹 𐑑 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑮𐑱𐑛 𐑞𐑨𐑯 𐑥𐑰𐑑𐑕 𐑞 𐑲, 𐑲 𐑔𐑦𐑙𐑒.

en: You’ve been on this island too long. I assure you that orcs exist. By now there are probably a half dozen gates to the orcish homeland. There is no hope.
target: 𐑿'𐑝 𐑚𐑰𐑯 𐑪𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑲𐑤𐑩𐑯𐑛 𐑑𐑵 𐑤𐑪𐑙. 𐑲 𐑩𐑖𐑫𐑼 𐑿 𐑞𐑨𐑑 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑧𐑒𐑟𐑦𐑕𐑑. 𐑚𐑲 𐑯𐑬 𐑞𐑺 𐑸 𐑐𐑮𐑪𐑚𐑩𐑚𐑤𐑦 𐑩 𐑣𐑭𐑓 𐑛𐑳𐑟𐑩𐑯 𐑜𐑱𐑑𐑕 𐑑 𐑞 𐑹𐑒𐑦𐑖 𐑣𐑴𐑥𐑤𐑨𐑯𐑛. 𐑞𐑺 𐑦𐑟 𐑯𐑴 𐑣𐑴𐑐.

en: You’ve denied me honorable death twice already. Once when you arrived at Clearwater Port, and once again when your ships rescued me. I’ll not be denied in this a third time!
target: 𐑿'𐑝 𐑛𐑦𐑯𐑲𐑛 𐑥𐑰 𐑪𐑯𐑼𐑩𐑚𐑩𐑤 𐑛𐑧𐑔 𐑑𐑢𐑲𐑕 𐑷𐑤𐑮𐑧𐑛𐑦. 𐑢𐑳𐑯𐑕 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑿 𐑩𐑮𐑲𐑝𐑛 𐑨𐑑 𐑒𐑤𐑽𐑢𐑪𐑑𐑻 𐑐𐑹𐑑, 𐑯 𐑢𐑳𐑯𐑕 𐑩𐑜𐑱𐑯 𐑢𐑧𐑯 𐑿𐑼 𐑖𐑦𐑐𐑕 𐑮𐑧𐑕𐑒𐑿𐑛 𐑥𐑰. 𐑲'𐑤 𐑯𐑪𐑑 𐑚𐑰 𐑛𐑦𐑯𐑲𐑛 𐑦𐑯 𐑞𐑦𐑕 𐑩 𐑔𐑻𐑛 𐑑𐑲𐑥!

en: You’ve fought orcs before?
target: 𐑿'𐑝 𐑓𐑷𐑑 𐑹𐑒𐑕 𐑚𐑦𐑓𐑹?

en: You’ve put my people out in the snow? Prepare to meet your fate you—
target: 𐑿'𐑝 𐑐𐑫𐑑 𐑥𐑲 𐑐𐑰𐑐𐑩𐑤 𐑬𐑑 𐑦𐑯 𐑞 𐑕𐑯𐑴? 𐑐𐑮𐑰𐑐𐑺 𐑑 𐑥𐑰𐑑 𐑿𐑼 𐑓𐑱𐑑 𐑿- -

en: blood kiss
target: 𐑚𐑤𐑳𐑛 𐑒𐑦𐑕

en: bow
target: 𐑚𐑴

en: curse
target: 𐑒𐑻𐑕

en: distract
target: 𐑛𐑦𐑕𐑑𐑮𐑨𐑒𐑑

en: female^Vampire Lady
target: 𐑝𐑨𐑥𐑐𐑲𐑮 𐑤𐑱𐑛𐑦

en: female^Wesfolk Lady
target: ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑤𐑱𐑛𐑦

en: female^Wesfolk Leader
target: ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑤𐑰𐑛𐑻

en: female^Wesfolk Outcast
target: ·𐑢𐑧𐑕𐑓𐑴𐑒 𐑬𐑑𐑒𐑨𐑕𐑑

en: ruby of fire
target: 𐑮𐑵𐑚𐑰 𐑝 𐑓𐑲𐑼

en: sling
target: 𐑕𐑤𐑦𐑙

en: staff
target: 𐑕𐑑𐑭𐑓

en: sword
target: 𐑕𐑹𐑛

en: training sword
target: 𐑑𐑮𐑱𐑯𐑦𐑙 𐑕𐑹𐑛

en: ‘Prince Haldric the Dragonbane’ sounds rather nice.
target: '𐑐𐑮𐑦𐑯𐑕 ·𐑣𐑭𐑤𐑛𐑮𐑦𐑒 𐑞 𐑛𐑮𐑨𐑜𐑩𐑯𐑚𐑱𐑯' 𐑕𐑬𐑯𐑛𐑟 𐑮𐑭𐑞𐑼 𐑯𐑲𐑕.
