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=== Helmgart Act I === ==== [[Righteous Stand]] ==== Start of the level: {| class="wikitable" !Line !Hero !Quote !Audio !Note |- |rowspan="10" |First Line |rowspan="2" |Markus |Time for a distraction. Are we ready? |[[File:Pes helmgart military intro a 01.ogg]] | |- |We'll make for a fine distraction. Don't we always? | | |- |rowspan="2" |Bardin |Fighting raki in a ruined city, brings back memories, doesn't it dawri? | | |- |If it's a distraction Lohner wants, that's what he'll have. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Kerillian |'Make some noise', Lohner said. Has he not heard you glaikit lot clomping around? Noise is what you're good at. | | |- |If a distraction is required, then we shall of course provide. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Viktor |So, Lohner wishes a distraction? We shall of course provide. | | |- |It falls to us to provide a distraction. Very well. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Sienna |Don't know about you lot, but I'm feeling particularly distracting today. | | |- |Let's get moving, darlings. Lohner wants a distraction. | | |- |rowspan="10" |Second Line |rowspan="2" |Markus |I'm glad to pitch in. I don't fancy this tromp across the wall, though. Might get a bit blowy. | | |- |We're the best Lohner had at hand. Always will be, most likely. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Bardin |We'll have to go over the walls, dawri. Fancy a climb? | | |- |Long as Lohner keeps the elf loyal, I don't mind what he asks of us. [?] ain't racing anywhere. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Kerillian |I understand we're approaching along the city wall. What can go wrong with that? | | |- |Ugh, another mayfly town. I'd rather fight for something important. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Viktor |The main approach to the temple is cut. This will be no easy climb. | | |- |The temple cannot be reached by ordinary means. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Sienna |Doesn't Lohner have other lackeys to do this? I hear the temple's stairs have been cut. | | |- |You want something gone right? You send the best. Seems that's us, darlings. | | |- |rowspan="10" |Third Line |rowspan="2" |Markus |Could be a tricky one, this. | |All third lines unused |- |Keep your eyes open, the Skaven will be waiting. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Bardin |We'll get it done, and get it done right! | | |- |We'll get the job done dawri, by my beard we will! | | |- |rowspan="2" |Kerillian |Let's get this over with. | | |- |Ugh, no point putting it off, I suppose. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Viktor |We have the will, and we shall see our task done. | | |- |Sigmar works with us, guiding us to victory. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Sienna |Do we have to go all the way to the temple? I can light a fire here! They'll see that for sure. | | |- |Come on! My fires are hungry. | | |- |} ==== [[Convocation of Decay]] ==== Start of the level: {| class="wikitable" !Line !Hero !Quote !Audio !Note |- |rowspan="10" |First Line |rowspan="2" |Markus |I hope Lohner's wrong, but what are the chances of that? | | |- |I didn't want to believe it, but my gut tells me there's something wrong here. |[[File:Pes catacombs intro a 02.ogg]] | |- |rowspan="2" |Bardin |This place stinks of stickness. Hope I don't catch something unpleasant. | | |- |I bet Lohner's on to something. Always is, that one. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Kerillian |This has the look of a healer's temple well enough. But it stinks of death. | | |- |Lohner is right. There's something amiss here. I can feel it. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Victor |Griffon's beak. Stay vigilant! | | |- |Lohner was correct once more, damn his eyes! | | |- |rowspan="2" |Sienna |A house of healing. Is it too much to hope it remains such? | | |- |This hospice has seen better days. | | |- |rowspan="10" |Second Line |rowspan="2" |Markus |Something bad happened here, mates. |[[File:Pes_catacombs_intro_b_01.ogg]] | |- |Stay together. This gives me a bad feeling. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Bardin |I've said it before. The goddess of healing should also be a goddess of battle. | | |- |There's trouble afoot in here, dawri. It's too quiet. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Kerillian |War marches on our lands and pities not the weak. This is no time for pacifism. | | |- |We'll have our answers soon enough, mayflies. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Victor |Press on, but with care. This may be a trap. | | |- |There is a mystery within these walls, I will find it! | | |- |rowspan="2" |Sienna |A pacifist godess is of no defense when the dark powers come calling. | | |- |Watch your step, darlings. No telling what's ahead. | | |- |rowspan="10" |Third Line |rowspan="2" |Markus |Time to get to the bottom of this. | | |- |Let's take a look around. Might make me feel better. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Bardin |Let's get to the bottom of this, dawri. And dole out remonstrance where needed. | | |- |No tallying, dawri. I've a word or twelve to have with whoever's lurking ahead. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Kerillian |This house of healing conceals the truth. Stay alert, mayflies. | | |- |A healer's hall should be sacrosanct. If we've need, we'll ink that lesson in blood. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Victor |I will have the truth of what happened in this place, count upon it. | | |- |I will have answers from this house of healing. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Sienna |To me, my flames! We've work to do. | | |- |I've a good burning in store for anything lurking around these halls. Come on! | | |- |} {| class="wikitable" | M: Look at this. Attacking a pacifist order... S: Non-violence isn't a shield, Markus. M: I know, just don't sit right, that's all. S: Don't worry, I have a feeling you'll have the opportunity to vent your anger before we're done. | |} {| class="wikitable" | V: This hospice never stood a chance. K: Those without swords seldom do when war reaches their door. V: These are the depths to which the Northlanders stoop. K: And you're telling me you'd stay your blade, simply because your foe was unarmed? V: Heresy is as potent a weapon as any sword. | |} {| class="wikitable" | B: Quite a library they have here. V: Healing lore gathered from across centuries, no doubt. M: Had a Shallyan priest attached to my regiment for a time. A wizard with an elixir, he was. And a bonesaw. | |} {| class="wikitable" | K: So many books. It's almost impressive, is it not, Kruber? M: No need to take that tone, waywatcher. K: What tone? I merely complimented this fine library. M: Yeah, I heard the words, but I reckon you were being funny. Just because I don't read much. K: (laugh) You really must learn to cultivate some self-esteem, Kruber. | |} {| class="wikitable" | V: If Lohner speaks true, madness is on the rise. And heresy with it, I'm sure. S: Not all afflictions end in heresy, Saltzpyre. V: I have been trained to always assume the worst, and by experience, learnt the value of those lessons. Compassion is too often repaid with betrayal. S: I'll bear that in mind. | |} {| class="wikitable" | M: Heard a tale, not long back. One of Sisters of Shallya lost her mind, slit a bunch of throats and vanished into the wild. B: Lot of madness in the world these days. Didn't used to be this bad. M: It'll get better, Goreksson. B: Aye, maybe. But I can't help wondering... | |} {| class="wikitable" | S: I've heard you mention Shallya before, Kerillian. K: I only repeat what I've seen in dreams. A gilded cage, and a cauldron. She weeps, and her tears fall upon this world like rain. V: Nonsense. Pay her no heed. S: What harm does it do to listen? V: Such have been the last words of many a heretic. | |} {| class="wikitable" | B: I still reckon this Shallya of yours could do with a good axe or mallet close to hand. M: She's the patron of healing, Bardin. What healer would smash in skulls? B: One who wants to keep stitching folk up, rather than get stitched up themselves. S: You have to admit, it's a practical suggestion. B: ... at the very least, she could train that dove of hers to go for the eyes. | |} {| class="wikitable" | M: These Northlanders worship Nurgle. Foulest of the Dark Gods, from what I hear. V: You should never grade evils, Kruber. For if one is the worst, then you might be tempted to kinship with the least. M: Right you are, sir. (clears throat) This Nurgle. He's pretty bad, just like the rest of 'em. V: Are you mocking me? M: No sir. Perish the thought, sir. | |} {| class="wikitable" | S: I loathe followers of Nurgle. K: As do I. They smell revolting. S: Oh, it's not the smell I mind. B: Really, Zharrinn? Then why the dislike? Beyond the obvious, I mean. S: They're invariably so sodden with pus and festering fluids that the fires don't catch. Takes all the fun out of it. | |} {| class="wikitable" | S: This makes twisted sense. Nurgle and Shallya are natural enemies. M: One the bringer of plagues, and one the curer of them. V: Like Sigmar, Shallya cleanses corruption, though her methods are... S: Kinder? Compassionate? Empathetic? V: I was going to say 'less effective'. Look around you. We are surrounded by proof. | |} ==== [[Hunger in the Dark]] ==== Start of the level: {| class="wikitable" !Line !Hero !Quote !Audio !Note |- |rowspan="2" |First Line |Victor |I shall be glad to get inside the mine. 'Tis cold up here. | | |- |Kerillian |Is this really necessary? Only fun so far is seeing you mayflies shiver in the cold. | | |- |rowspan="4" |Second Line |Bardin |Stop grumbling, dawri. This is bracing, that's all. | | |- |Victor |Inclement weather or not, the Dreisdunkel mine has a poor reputation. Be on your guard. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Sienna |At least it should be warmer down there... | | |- |Didn't I hear the mine is cursed? | | |- |rowspan="3" |Third Line |Markus |Turning regular trolls into mutant ones? Bah, I don't even want to know! Let's just end it, right here, right now. | | |- |Kerillian |Perhaps we can learn a trick or two from the sorcerers - stiffen Kruber's wits so he can count up to five? | | |- |Sienna |So they're transforming trolls into bile trolls? Wonder if we can turn Saltzpyre into a human? | | |- |} ==== [[Halescourge]] ==== Start of the level: {| class="wikitable" !Line !Hero !Quote !Audio !Note |- |rowspan="5" |First Line |rowspan="2" |Markus |Quiet enough walk this far, mates. The pact bastards are late for the party. | | |- |We're getting close mates. Shouldn't we be fighting hordes of pact-pissers by now? | | |- |Kerillian |This feels like a trap | | |- |Victor |So far, so good. Sigmar has guided us here. The rest is down to us. | | |- |Sienna |It's been a bit quiet, darlings. I fell an itch to start burning stuff. Preferably pact-sworn. | | |- |rowspan="5" |Second Line |Markus |Impatient today, eh? I'd offer a rousing chorus of something, but I reckon it'd only make things worse. | | |- |Bardin |Oh, the pact-wazzoks will turn up any second, don't you worry, dawri. | | |- |Kerillian |No need to delay. Death will find us, or it will not. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Sienna |Don't worry, they'll try to stop us, as always. Never worked yet, won't work now. | | |- |No need to be impatient. I'm sure there'll be carnage enough for all of us. | | |- |rowspan="2" |Third Line |rowspan="2" |Markus |Well, we've still a sorcerer to have a friendly, stabby chat with. Bring your gift of the gab, mates. And your gift of the stab. | | |- |Righto, mates, we've a sodding sorcerer to off. Good deed of the day and a bit of fun, all in one. | | |- |} {| class="wikitable" | S: You know, after all this time I've still no idea how these lifting platforms work. B: Depends, Zharrinn. We favour steam, or water wheels, but there's no reason it couldn't be a treadmill or draught animals... S: ...or slaves? B: Aye, there is that possibility. | |} {| class="wikitable" | K: Tell me, Kruber - do you even know how these lifting platforms work? M: Not me. A simple, bluff soldier, me. I keep to the things I know. K: Well, I'm sure it's not a long list. M: Long enough. So many ways to kill a body, be they human, greenskin, ratman... or elf. | |} {| class="wikitable" | S: Perhaps the good folk of Helmgart should've built on the plains. No need for lifting platforms, then. V: There are greater drives in life than comfort, Fuegonasus. Helmgart overlooks a vital pass. S: Well you can't do much defending if you're out of puff from marching up and down hills. V: The righteous always find a way. | |} {| class="wikitable" | M: Don't get why the Rotbloods love filth so. V: Because they are degenerate to a man, born only so they may be scourged by the righteous. M: Funny sort of life, that. | |} {| class="wikitable" | S: Don't know what the fuss is about this sorcerer. Swamp-water for brains, all of them. K: Well Sienna, you'll have to set it boiling, will you not? S: Oh, I'll manage something... artistic... never fear. K: Well I'm certainly looking forward to it. | |} {| class="wikitable" | M: I keep hearing you speak of the Weave, Kerillian. But not what it is. K: It is the heart and soul of the world. Its suffering is ours also. M: Funny. I've never noticed anything. K: Or perhaps you merely missed the significance? Make no mistake, you are bound to its fate. | |} {| class="wikitable" | V: This Weave you speak of with such reverence. Do you worship it as divine? K: Of course not! V: I am relieved to hear it... K: The Weave transcends the divine. Your 'Sigmar' serves it. As do we all. | |} {| class="wikitable" | B: You shouldn't fret about this Weave of yours, wutelgi. Stone walls and sturdy arms will see us safe. K: And when the stone stumbles, dwarf? When the metal rots? When there is no timber to fuel the forges? B: I'll keep fighting, never you fear. K: But will it be a world worth fighting for? | |} {| class="wikitable" | S: Does Helmgart's corruption really matter to you, Kerillian? It's just one mayfly town, after all. K: Every moment the blighted garden has purchase on our world, is a moment in which the Weave trembles. S: Then why does this Weave of yours not defend itself? K: It does, Sienna. What purpose do you think I serve? | |} {| class="wikitable" | M: Let's hope nothing nasty comes out of [https://warhammerfantasy.fandom.com/wiki/Axe_Bite_Pass Axe Bite Pass]. Not sure Helmgart's any good for stopping it. S: There's no sense worrying, Markus. We've problems enough here and now. M: Aye, you're right. S: I'm always right. Have you not learned that yet? | |} {| class="wikitable" | B: You know, when this is done, it might be best to fill this lot it and start over. V: I never thought to hear such sentiment from a dwarf. B: Look around, Grimgi. Helmgart's gone. Poisoned. You can avenge it, but that's about the lot. V: Never! The Empire does not concede its territory! | |}
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