wescamp-i 18n - en to en_GB translation catalogue (98 entries)

en: A torrent of childhood memories and the depth of her grief left her unable to speak. She and Tallin sat together silently holding each-other for some time.
en_GB: A torrent of childhood memories and the depth of her grief left her unable to speak. She and Tallin sat together silently holding each other for some time.

en: Abhai: You haven’t? It was an ancient artifact even when I was young. They say it was crafted by the Great Gods themselves, and given to the first true Ruler of Men to ensure peace, harmony and above all — justice. For hundreds of years now, it passed from king to successor. Ever since it has been wielded by men, the ruling class never became corrupt, the people never lacked justice and neither evil nor wars ever troubled the land.
en_GB: Abhai: You haven’t? It was an ancient artefact even when I was young. They say it was crafted by the Great Gods themselves, and given to the first true Ruler of Men to ensure peace, harmony and above all — justice. For hundreds of years now, it passed from king to successor. Ever since it has been wielded by men, the ruling class never became corrupt, the people never lacked justice and neither evil nor wars ever troubled the land.

en: Although Tallin was glad in his heart to see Malifor in such distress, the sorcerous geas on his mind compelled him to go to his master’s aid. When he got there, he found that all the outer defenses had been smashed and Malifor had bolted himself up in his study. Bound by the will of their master, Tallin and his minions took up positions outside Malifor’s study door.
en_GB: Although Tallin was glad in his heart to see Malifor in such distress, the sorcerous geas on his mind compelled him to go to his master’s aid. When he got there, he found that all the outer defences had been smashed and Malifor had bolted himself up in his study. Bound by the will of their master, Tallin and his minions took up positions outside Malifor’s study door.

en: Another chance, but why? What have I done except mislead those who followed me, and then betray and back-stab them at the worst possible moment?
en_GB: Another chance, but why? What have I done except mislead those who followed me, and then betray and backstab them at the worst possible moment?

en: Are we here to sight-see or to rescue this blasted sorceress? And if you really want to sight-see, then check out that orcish encampment south of us.
en_GB: Are we here to sightsee or to rescue this blasted sorceress? And if you really want to sightsee, then check out that orcish encampment south of us.

en: As they approached they were met with a most welcome sight: New fortifications, looking very much like the legendary impenetrable dwarvish defenses of old, had sprung up everywhere. All of them were manned by alert and well-armed dwarves who hailed them boisterously. The mines were belching smoke from the furiously working forges. New weapons and armor for humans and dwarves alike lay neatly stacked, and the deafening clang of hammers and picks from the dwarves promised more.
en_GB: As they approached they were met with a most welcome sight: New fortifications, looking very much like the legendary impenetrable dwarvish defences of old, had sprung up everywhere. All of them were manned by alert and well-armed dwarves who hailed them boisterously. The mines were belching smoke from the furiously working forges. New weapons and armour for humans and dwarves alike lay neatly stacked, and the deafening clang of hammers and picks from the dwarves promised more.

en: At last! Victory is ours! Good work, men!
en_GB: At last! Victory is ours! Good work, men!.

en: Aye, our craft is great... but we dinna’ ha’ much of weapons and armor ourselves. We’re but a remnant that survived the orcs’ in-taking of these caves. There may be other remnants; but if there are, we dinna’ yet ken of them.
en_GB: Aye, our craft is great... but we dinna’ ha’ much of weapons and armour ourselves. We’re but a remnant that survived the orcs’ in-taking of these caves. There may be other remnants; but if there are, we dinna’ yet ken of them.

en: Back to jail, my friend.
en_GB: Back to gaol, my friend.

en: Brave words, Tallin, but moon-touched crazy ones. You have weapons for fewer than a dozen men. None of us has any armor, or any training. What are the rest of us going to fight them with, pitchforks?!
en_GB: Brave words, Tallin, but moon-touched crazy ones. You have weapons for fewer than a dozen men. None of us has any armour, or any training. What are the rest of us going to fight them with, pitchforks?!

en: Caution! Tunnel flooded and infested with aquatic monsters. Enter at the risk of your life.
en_GB: Caution! Tunnel flooded and infested with aquatic monsters. Enter at the cost of your life.

en: Driven by an overwhelming need to be released from his torment, Tallin approached the Rod of Justice where it lay amidst the Dragon’s hoarded treasure. But as he was about to grasp it in his trembling hands, he hesitated and found himself unable to proceed. Abhai came forth — his ethereal form gliding over the scattered treasure and the carcases of its defenders — and fearlessly lifted the Rod in his ghostly hands. He paused for a moment, as if savoring the familiar feel of it in his grasp once more, and then presented it to Tallin.
en_GB: Driven by an overwhelming need to be released from his torment, Tallin approached the Rod of Justice where it lay amidst the Dragon’s hoarded treasure. But as he was about to grasp it in his trembling hands, he hesitated and found himself unable to proceed. Abhai came forth — his ethereal form gliding over the scattered treasure and the carcases of its defenders — and fearlessly lifted the Rod in his ghostly hands. He paused for a moment, as if savouring the familiar feel of it in his grasp once more, and then presented it to Tallin.

en: Dwarves are known to be the finest metalworkers and weapon-smiths. We were hoping that you would be able to help us.
en_GB: Dwarves are known to be the finest metalworkers and weaponsmiths. We were hoping that you would be able to help us.

en: Elves are deeply honor-bound, especially in matters that touch their kin. If we rescue the princess, I am certain the deed will not go without reward.
en_GB: Elves are deeply honour-bound, especially in matters that touch their kin. If we rescue the princess, I am certain the deed will not go without reward.

en: Even the foulest of weapons can be put to good use, Tallin. Poison generally kills, but it can also be used to heal. In the same way, although this art is usually practiced by the most power-hungry and corrupt, it may still may turned to the ends of good by one with the strength of will and soul-depth you have gained through your suffering.
en_GB: Even the foulest of weapons can be put to good use, Tallin. Poison generally kills, but it can also be used to heal. In the same way, although this art is usually practised by the most power-hungry and corrupt, it may still may turned to the ends of good by one with the strength of will and soul-depth you have gained through your suffering.

en: Farewell, my friends. I now go to join my fallen brethren.
en_GB: Farewell, my friends. I now go to join my fallen brothers.

en: Fitting. My gryphons tell me Angthurim is the keystone of their entire eastern flank. If we can reduce it their defense will be near to collapse.
en_GB: Fitting. My gryphons tell me Angthurim is the keystone of their entire eastern flank. If we can reduce it their defence will be near to collapse.

en: Frankly, princess, I am disappointed. I was always under the impression that elves were an honorable lot who took their debts seriously.
en_GB: Frankly, princess, I am disappointed. I was always under the impression that elves were an honourable lot who took their debts seriously.

en: Gladly, Tallin. We will stand with the Warders till the end of days if need be.
en_GB: Gladly, Tallin. We will stand with the Warders till the end of time if need be.

en: Good, there are no more monsters lurking in these parts of the tunnels. I think I can hear the clamor of dwarves just ahead. Come on men, let’s go meet them.
en_GB: Good, there are no more monsters lurking in these parts of the tunnels. I think I can hear the clamour of dwarves just ahead. Come on men, let’s go meet them.

en: Great! How about the weapons and armor?
en_GB: Great! How about the weapons and armour?

en: HAHAHA! GOT YOU, SUCKERS!
en_GB: HAHAHA! GOT YOU, FOOLS!

en: He came charging out of the woods, his cape streaming in the breeze, his sword flashing quicker than thought, and all around him, the hated orcs fell. To his right fought an elderly mage whose deep voice boomed incantations over the clamor of the battle while the very earth shook with the power of his spells. To his left, glowing with faerie fire, was a great lord of the elves. They were followed closely and supported by a small but powerful elvish army.
en_GB: He came charging out of the woods, his cape streaming in the breeze, his sword flashing quicker than thought, and all around him, the hated orcs fell. To his right fought an elderly mage whose deep voice boomed incantations over the clamour of the battle while the very earth shook with the power of his spells. To his left, glowing with faerie fire, was a great lord of the elves. They were followed closely and supported by a small but powerful elvish army.

en: He was first stripped of his weapons and armor and then cast into solitary confinement. He remained there for months, never being allowed to see the light of day, being fed only enough food to keep him alive. During this time he was forced to study the most dark and forbidden arts, lashed with whips when he could not recite lessons drawn from grimoires no human should ever have opened. His body grew feeble and emaciated and his mind plunged ever deeper into night. And day by day the magical controls Malifor had fastened about Tallin’s will grew stronger.
en_GB: He was first stripped of his weapons and armour and then cast into solitary confinement. He remained there for months, never being allowed to see the light of day, being fed only enough food to keep him alive. During this time he was forced to study the most dark and forbidden arts, lashed with whips when he could not recite lessons drawn from grimoires no human should ever have opened. His body grew feeble and emaciated and his mind plunged ever deeper into night. And day by day the magical controls Malifor had fastened about Tallin’s will grew stronger.

en: Hey, big guy. We aren’t gonna hurt you. We wanna be your friends.
en_GB: Hey big guy. We aren’t gonna hurt you. We wanna be your friends.

en: Hidel, let me introduce to you my savior: Tallin.
en_GB: Hidel, let me introduce to you my saviour: Tallin.

en: Hurry, friends, let’s set up camp!
en_GB: Hurry, friends, lets set up camp!

en: I agree, Tallin, it is pointless to carry on.
en_GB: I agree, Tallin, it is pointless to cary on.

en: I am Tallin. I was once a free man leading my people in a revolution against their orcish overlords, but I was tricked and enslaved by Malifor. While under his control, I have done unthinkable deeds — I have studied the most forbidden of arts, I have robbed the dead of their rest, and I have mercilessly butchered my friends like some sort of mindless abomination. Now I am haunted by all the evil I have done, and I see no way of escaping this torment other than self destruction.
en_GB: I am Tallin. I was once a free man leading my people in a revolution against their orcish overlords, but I was tricked and enslaved by Malifor. While under his control, I have done unthinkable deeds — I have studied the most forbidden of arts, I have robbed the dead of their rest, and I have mercilessly butchered my friends like some sort of mindless abomination. Now I am haunted by all the evil I have done, and I see no way of escaping this torment other than self-destruction.

en: I am free! Thank you, my saviors. Who has come to rescue me from vile captivity?
en_GB: I am free! Thank you, my saviours. Who has come to rescue me from vile captivity?

en: I am honored, sir, and I hope that I will live up to the trust that the Northern Elves have bestowed upon me.
en_GB: I am honoured, sir, and I hope that I will live up to the trust that the Northern Elves have bestowed upon me.

en: I can see the dwarvish defenses just ahead. Lets go!
en_GB: I can see the dwarvish defences just ahead. Lets go!

en: I don’t think there is a person alive who knows anything more solid than rumors and legends. There are very few people who even knows it exists!
en_GB: I don’t think there is a person alive who knows anything more solid than rumours and legends. There are very few people who even knows it exists!

en: I thank everyone for the love and honor bestowed upon me. In honor of that love I accept this responsibility.
en_GB: I thank everyone for the love and honour bestowed upon me. In honour of that love I accept this responsibility.

en: I was not idle in my captivity; I watched, and listened, and learned. The hints I got from my guards’ boastings and foul jests have been confirmed by our scouts; Angthurim is the linchpin of their entire eastern flank. If we could reduce it, their defense would be near to collapse.
en_GB: I was not idle in my captivity; I watched, and listened, and learned. The hints I got from my guards’ boastings and foul jests have been confirmed by our scouts; Angthurim is the linchpin of their entire eastern flank. If we could reduce it, their defence would be near to collapse.

en: I wonder what such a powerful artifact is doing hidden all the way back here...
en_GB: I wonder what such a powerful artefact is doing hidden all the way back here...

en: I would be honored, Lord Hamel.
en_GB: I would be honoured, Lord Hamel.

en: If you have no objection, Tallin, we would like to join you. These northlands are hardly safe these days for anyone to be traveling on their own, and we could lend valuable help to your cause.
en_GB: If you have no objection, Tallin, we would like to join you. These northlands are hardly safe these days for anyone to be travelling on their own, and we could lend valuable help to your cause.

en: Interesting. I wonder who — or what — could have created such a powerful artifact. There must be one heck of a story behind this thing.
en_GB: Interesting. I wonder who — or what — could have created such a powerful artefact. There must be one heck of a story behind this thing.

en: It is an honor to meet you, Tallin.
en_GB: It is an honour to meet you, Tallin.

en: It was a ploy. Nae sooner ha’ we thinned the ranks of the northern defenders then a small, hardened group of trolls smashed through the defenses and made their way straight for your gold.
en_GB: It was a ploy. Nae sooner ha’ we thinned the ranks of the northern defenders then a small, hardened group of trolls smashed through the defences and made their way straight for your gold.

en: It was a time of doom and great deeds, of fire and blood and slaughter. The men and dwarves of the city fought valiantly. But there were always, it seemed, more orcs to replace the slain, while the defenders could find no succor. Pleas for help went unheeded in other lands, for they were far away and felt unthreatened by the orcs, and were wrapped up in their own affairs and struggles.
en_GB: It was a time of doom and great deeds, of fire and blood and slaughter. The men and dwarves of the city fought valiantly. But there were always, it seemed, more orcs to replace the slain, while the defenders could find no succour. Pleas for help went unheeded in other lands, for they were far away and felt unthreatened by the orcs, and were wrapped up in their own affairs and struggles.

en: Judgment
en_GB: Judgement

en: Just Tallin, I am no lord. And you are looking better already.
en_GB: Just Tallin, I am no lord. But you are looking better already.

en: Just Tallin; I am no lord. But gee, that sure is some powerful spell you used on her, Sister. She is looking better already.
en_GB: Just Tallin; I am no lord. But gee, that sure is some powerful spell you used on her Sister. he is looking better already.

en: Now... uphold the honor... of the Northern... Elves... Recover... the gold... slay this monster... and bring peace and... prosperity... back to the... Northlands... Tallin?
en_GB: Now... uphold the honour... of the Northern... Elves... Recover... the gold... slay this monster... and bring peace and... prosperity... back to the... Northlands... Tallin?

en: Och, human though ye be, ye speak very like a dwarf, lad. Form up, men! To the mines! Let the guardsmen stay behind along with the noncombatants — for their safety and to hold the keep.
en_GB: Och, human though ye be, ye speak very like a dwarf, lad. Form up, men! To the mines! Let the guardsmen stay behind along with the non-combatants — for their safety and to hold the keep.

en: Och, we tried, Tallin, but with the orcs still pressing our southern defenses and other groups of trolls trying to break through everywhere, we simply ha’ not the manpower.
en_GB: Och, we tried, Tallin, but with the orcs still pressing our southern defences and other groups of trolls trying to break through everywhere, we simply ha’ not the manpower.

en: Oh, there are orcs enough down here, but ye’ll not likely see them; they hide from us like vermin. You see, lad, in these caves there is no more fearsome a foe than a dwarf. Not only do we move through the caves swiftly, but we know them like the backs of our hands. The orcs did indeed manage to swamp our defenses with their sheer numbers all those long years ago, but not before we surprised and slew their leader — the cursed Khazg Black-Tusk. Since then, although the orcs still foul these caves with their stench, their attacks have been uncoordinated and erratic, wi’ the orcs as likely to attack each other as they are to attack us.
en_GB: Oh, there are orcs enough down here, but ye’ll not likely see them; they hide from us like vermin. You see, lad, in these caves there is no more fearsome a foe than a dwarf. Not only do we move through the caves swiftly, but we know them like the backs of our hands. The orcs did indeed manage to swamp our defences with their sheer numbers all those long years ago, but not before we surprised and slew their leader — the cursed Khazg Black-Tusk. Since then, although the orcs still foul these caves with their stench, their attacks have been uncoordinated and erratic, wi’ the orcs as likely to attack each other as they are to attack us.

en: On Father Morvin’s advice, the Council approached all the different orcish tribes and made treaties with them. If a chieftain refused to cooperate with the Alliance, he was forcibly removed from his post and another more favorably disposed put in his place.
en_GB: On Father Morvin’s advice, the Council approached all the different orcish tribes and made treaties with them. If a chieftain refused to co-operate with the Alliance, he was forcibly removed from his post and another more favourably disposed put in his place.

en: Pah! I would like to see those cowardly dwarves try their treachery on me as they did on the Black-Tusk! In any case, those dwarves will soon be groveling at my feet and equipping my people with the finest weapons. With the dwarvish weapons, and the wealth of Knalga, nothing will be able to stop us. Even that little backwater that you humans call Wesnoth will be nothing but a burnt out, pillaged wreck before long.
en_GB: Pah! I would like to see those cowardly dwarves try their treachery on me as they did on the Black-Tusk! In any case, those dwarves will soon be grovelling at my feet and equipping my people with the finest weapons. With the dwarvish weapons, and the wealth of Knalga, nothing will be able to stop us. Even that little backwater that you humans call Wesnoth will be nothing but a burnt out, pillaged wreck before long.

en: Please, folks, not now.
en_GB: Please folks, not now.

en: Put Ro’Sothian into that jail over there until we capture his brother.
en_GB: Put Ro’Sothian into that gaol over there until we capture his brother.

en: Puzzled by the presence of trolls so close to the dwarvish defenses, the party quickly made their way back to Knalga.
en_GB: Puzzled by the presence of trolls so close to the dwarvish defences, the party quickly made their way back to Knalga.

en: Rising to his feet, Hamel raised his hands and waited for the clamor to die down.
en_GB: Rising to his feet, Hamel raised his hands and waited for the clamour to die down.

en: Rod of Justice
en_GB: Rod of Justice!

en: Scattered around Hidel were the bodies of at least three orcish warlords, and nearly a score of grunts, warriors and crossbowmen. His weapons were notched and broken; his armor dented and smashed. It was clear to all that his fall had been an epic of valor and glory, worthy to be remembered in the songs of all the kindred races until the end of days.
en_GB: Scattered around Hidel were the bodies of at least three orcish warlords, and nearly a score of grunts, warriors and crossbowmen. His weapons were notched and broken; his armour dented and smashed. It was clear to all that his fall had been an epic of valour and glory, worthy to be remembered in the songs of all the kindred races until the end of days.

en: So you withdrew. Rightly done, me lad. Our prepared defenses will be able to hold the orcs off far longer and with less loss than ye could ha’ done in the open field. I see that my training of you hasna’ been for naught.
en_GB: So you withdrew. Rightly done, me lad. Our prepared defences will be able to hold the orcs off far longer and with less loss than ye could ha’ done in the open field. I see that my training of you hasna’ been for naught.

en: So, where to now, Tallin?
en_GB: So where to now, Tallin?

en: Some of the most ancient elvish legends make some vague mention of this artifact. But beyond that...
en_GB: Some of the most ancient elvish legends make some vague mention of this artefact. But beyond that...

en: Soon they encountered the wrack of a great battle. Bodies of elves and orcs lay everywhere. Broken weapons and smashed armor were strewn about in profusion. Elvish arrows and orcish crossbow bolts bristled from the nearby trees. The ground was splotched red with blood.
en_GB: Soon they encountered the wrack of a great battle. Bodies of elves and orcs lay everywhere. Broken weapons and smashed armour were strewn about in profusion. Elvish arrows and orcish crossbow bolts bristled from the nearby trees. The ground was splotched red with blood.

en: Such a massive and fierce assault it was that we had to call upon all our reserves. When that proved insufficient, we had nae other choice then to call some men off the other defenses.
en_GB: Such a massive and fierce assault it was that we had to call upon all our reserves. When that proved insufficient, we had nae other choice then to call some men off the other defences.

en: Take your begging and shove it, Father! We don’t help no-one. Not even you and <i>especially</i> not any dwarf!
en_GB: Take your begging and shove it, Father! We don’t help no one. Not even you and <i>especially</i> not any dwarf!

en: Tallin
en_GB: Tallin!

en: Tallin! Get hold of yourself!
en_GB: Tallin! Get a hold of yourself!

en: Tallin, before I was captured by Malifor, I used to be in contact with a powerful magician called Ro’Arthian and his brother Ro’Sothian.
en_GB: Tallin, before I was captured by Malfor, I used to be in contact with a powerful magician called Ro’Arthian and his brother Ro’Sothian.

en: Tallin, we are in a place beyond matter, thought, and time. This is a place of unimaginable splendor, glory and transcendence — the very realm of the Greater Gods.
en_GB: Tallin, we are in a place beyond matter, thought, and time. This is a place of unimaginable splendour, glory and transcendence — the very realm of the Greater Gods.

en: Thank you, Hamel.
en_GB: Thank you, Hamel

en: Thank you, Lord Hamel.
en_GB: Thank you, Lord Hamel

en: That is your concern, not mine, human.
en_GB: That is your concern not mine, human.

en: The Rod of Justice was not made to be the plaything of a demented sorcerer such as you. It is perhaps the most powerful artifact that I have ever encountered.
en_GB: The Rod of Justice was not made to be the plaything of a demented sorcerer such as you. It is perhaps the most powerful artefact that I have ever encountered.

en: The dwarves were more than ready for them, however, and as soon as the humans got through the defenses the well-prepared dwarves fell on the battle-weary and bloodied orcs.
en_GB: The dwarves were more than ready for them, however, and as soon as the humans got through the defences the well-prepared dwarves fell on the battle-weary and bloodied orcs.

en: The honor is mine, sir.
en_GB: The honour is mine, sir.

en: The humans rested for many days while they were equipped with new arms and armor and trained by the dwarves.
en_GB: The humans rested for many days while they were equipped with new arms and armour and trained by the dwarves.

en: The orcs are exceedingly numerous and warlike. While they squabble among themselves, their warlike nature turns upon itself and they are no threat; but when a strong warlord like Rakshas arises among them, their battle-lust becomes a plague upon their neighbors.
en_GB: The orcs are exceedingly numerous and warlike. While they squabble among themselves, their warlike nature turns upon itself and they are no threat; but when a strong warlord like Rakshas arises among them, their battle-lust becomes a plague upon their neighbours.

en: The times have changed, my friend.
en_GB: The times have changed my friend.

en: The war council’s thoughts quickly turned to the dwarves, close allies in the past. However, nobody knew the state of things in the Knalgan tunnels. The bravest of scouts found in there the spoor of many trolls, and of creatures darker than trolls. It was even rumored that the dwarven dead from the invasion of Knalga had risen in unlife, roaming the tunnels to slay the living. Fighting through all manner of unknown monsters in the mere hope of finding surviving dwarves held but little appeal.
en_GB: The war council’s thoughts quickly turned to the dwarves, close allies in the past. However, nobody knew the state of things in the Knalgan tunnels. The bravest of scouts found in there the spoor of many trolls, and of creatures darker than trolls. It was even rumoured that the dwarven dead from the invasion of Knalga had risen in unlife, roaming the tunnels to slay the living. Fighting through all manner of unknown monsters in the mere hope of finding surviving dwarves held but little appeal.

en: Then one day Al’Tar, the current ‘master’ of Dwarven Doors, was attacked by a neighboring tribe of orcs. Tallin seized his moment. Using knowledge born of years of watching, listening and planning, he managed to steal a few weapons and a small amount of Al’Tar’s gold. He fled to an abandoned ruin in the forest to rally his fellow peasants.
en_GB: Then one day Al’Tar, the current ‘master’ of Dwarven Doors, was attacked by a neighbouring tribe of orcs. Tallin seized his moment. Using knowledge born of years of watching, listening and planning, he managed to steal a few weapons and a small amount of Al’Tar’s gold. He fled to an abandoned ruin in the forest to rally his fellow peasants.

en: Thera, when this is all over, you should paint your face and join a theater.
en_GB: Thera, when this is all over, you should paint your face and join a theatre.

en: This is the Great Rod of Justice, my boy. It was an ancient artifact even when I was young. They say it was crafted by the Great Gods themselves, and given to the first true Ruler of Men to ensure peace, harmony and above all — justice. For hundreds of years it did just that, for during the time it was wielded by men, the ruling class never became corrupt, the people never lacked justice and neither evil nor wars troubled the land.
en_GB: This is the Great Rod of Justice, my boy. It was an ancient artefact even when I was young. They say it was crafted by the Great Gods themselves, and given to the first true Ruler of Men to ensure peace, harmony and above all — justice. For hundreds of years it did just that, for during the time it was wielded by men, the ruling class never became corrupt, the people never lacked justice and neither evil nor wars troubled the land.

en: Thus, from a small, enslaved community, the people of Dwarven Doors — by their fortitude, valor, and wisdom — brought the Northlands out of the darkness and restored them to their former glory.
en_GB: Thus, from a small, enslaved community, the people of Dwarven Doors — by their fortitude, valour, and wisdom — brought the Northlands out of the darkness and restored them to their former glory.

en: Wave after wave of orcs crashed onto the dwarven defenses and shattered.
en_GB: Wave after wave of orcs crashed onto the dwarven defences and shattered.

en: We have torn the heart from their eastern defenses.
en_GB: We have torn the heart from their eastern defences.

en: We tried, Tallin, but with the orcs still pressing our southern defenses and other groups of trolls trying to break through everywhere, we simply didna’ ha’ the manpower.
en_GB: We tried, Tallin, but with the orcs still pressing our southern defences and other groups of trolls trying to break through everywhere, we simply didna’ ha’ the manpower.

en: We were originally prisoners of Malifor, but we tunneled out and escaped. Since then, we have eked out a precarious survival on what we have been able to steal or raid from Malifor.
en_GB: We were originally prisoners of Malifor, but we tunnelled out and escaped. Since then, we have eked out a precarious survival on what we have been able to steal or raid from Malifor.

en: Well, just kick it down then.
en_GB: Well just kick it down then.

en: Which might be sooner than you think.
en_GB: Which might be sooner then you think.

en: Wow! That’s incredible. Now I understand why the bag of bones kept you guys in jail; he just simply couldn’t kill you!
en_GB: Wow! That’s incredible. Now I understand why the bag of bones kept you guys in gaol; he just simply couldn’t kill you!

en: Yer gold, Tallin, we ha’ failed to protect it.
en_GB: Your gold Tallin, we ha’ failed to protect it.

en: Yes, or so I have heard. You honor me, but this brave man reached the mark before you.
en_GB: Yes, or so I have heard. You honour me, but this brave man reached the mark before you.

en: Yes, that touches on the main reason for our visit. We have broken free, but to stay free we need better weapons and armor. Clubs and pitchforks will not carry us through the long run.
en_GB: Yes, that touches on the main reason for our visit. We have broken free, but to stay free we need better weapons and armour. Clubs and pitchforks will not carry us through the long run.

en: You better get lost, elf, before we kill you.
en_GB: You better get lost, elf before we kill you.

en: rod of justice^Leave it
en_GB: Leave it

en: rod of justice^Take it
en_GB: Take it

en: whisper^Camerin, you know him?
en_GB: Camerin, you know him?

en: whisper^Duh! His brother Ro’Arthian is the one who taught me magic!
en_GB: Duh! His brother Ro’Arthian is the one who taught me magic!

en: whisper^Is it safe to have this lunatic with us?
en_GB: Is it safe to have this lunatic with us?

en: whisper^Oh...!
en_GB: Oh...!
