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Career Skill[]

(note: there is currently a bug that prevents the correct audio file from playing for Career Skills. Only the host's equipped/unlocked heroes voicelines will play when in groups.) (?)

Career Skill Quote Audio
Fire Walk Aqshy's Stride!
Flame, walk with me.
By Tarnus and Gormann!
Blazing trails!
You'll know me by my trail of flame...
On heels of fire!
Burning it up!
Follow the fire, darlings!
A nice, warm hug!
Toasty-warm footsteps!
I've some real red-hot moves, darlings.
The Burning Head Fly free!
Off you go!
Heads up!
Yes, it's funny, isn't it?
Find new friends, meet new creatures, little one.
Spread joy, little one.
Ride the wind, little one.
Laughter's contagious, isn't it?
Catch this, darlings!
Doesn't he sound happy?
Don't run! He just wants to be your friend.
Burn them for Aunty Sienna, little one.
Living Bomb Aqshy!
Fulminate! Fulminate!
Red Wind!
Here it comes!
Let it all out!
You asked for it!
Better run, darlings!


Trigger Quote Audio
Ambient during level Where are the Empire's armies? Sated by food an drink, no doubt, while ancestral enemies plunder and raze. Pathetic.
These Northlanders have many secrets, but none worth the price exacted for that knowledge. On this... Saltzpyre and I agree.
If I were really what Saltzpyre and his order claim, am I not fighting on the wrong side?
Hear those breaking bones!
By the Eight! The winds are flowing strong today. Always have, of late.
I think Lohner's hiding much from us, darlings.
Don't let the fury of these Northlanders worry you, darlings. Everything burns when the flames are hungry.
I suppose this is picturesque, in its way...
Horde What would you prefer, darlings, Northlanders or ratmen?
Vermin and Northlanders have much in common. They're all deluded, and they all stink.
The ratties will be back. And if they're not, the Northlanders will.
Winds! But I'm glad of the reprieve. There'll be burning aplenty soon enough.
Not fighting for some time It's too quiet, and I doubt it will stay that way.
You don't honest think they've given up, darlings?
Overheat (screaming) The fire! Too much! TOO much!
(pained noise) The flames....
Fire... consuming me....
Fire... inside... can't...
The magic... Overwhelming...
Ahhhh! No! Too much flame!
The magic... It's consuming me...
Burning... Inside...
Too... much... fire...
Being hit I'm tougher than I look, darling.
Not sure there should be this much blood.
Ow! I felt that one.
That all you got?
I'm still standing, dunglicker.
Volans! That stings!
Low Health (under 25%) Definitely felt better...
I'm still standing! Dunklither!
Argh! Alright! Fine!
Argh! Huff... I'm not having another one of those!
Argh! Okay. That hurt.
Argh! You think you're clever, do you?
Burning... Inside...
Down I can't keep going!
Need a hand!
Waiting to be rescued Uggh. Alright. Fine.


Mission Trigger Quote Audio
Righteous Stand Near the Woodworker's Guild Well the Pact-Sworn have been busy! Urgh!
Come out, Pact-Sworn! I have words with you.
Hitting the defenseless, eh? Well try me for size.
To me, my flames. We've a town to avenge.
At the Bowman Garrison Door The fort's long gone.
This battle's long over.
If only they had a wizard at their side. Fire's a great leveler.
At least the gate's open.
In the Bowman Garrison lift The lifting platform, darlings.
Like fire, we shall ascend in wrath.
We can use that platform.
We need to reach the battlements.
Reaching the Gatehouse Ward The way's blocked.
Volans! I can't burn through this quick.
That gate is wedged solid. We need to be clever.
I can't burn through that in time darlings. We need an alternative.
Nearing the cannon How about we use that cannon? Turn the crane.
Darlings, what about that cannon? Get the crane moving.
Think bigger darlings. What about that cannon? Is the crane turned?
See that cannon? I've an idea. But it'll depend on the crane.
Cannon ready to fire Hold your ears darlings! This will go with a bang!
Light the fuse!
Light the fuse! I'm looking forward to this!
We're ready. Set the brute roaring!
Cannon fired Missed! Oops, we've a way through, all the same.
Looks like we hit the wall, darlings.
Gate's too small a target for you? Ugh, at least we're trough the wall.
What an awful shot! Thank Volans the wall didn't collapse!
Near the Temple Is that the temple? I thought it'd be bigger.
Typical Sigmarite temple. Gold aplenty while the poor starve.
Darlings? We're almost at the temple.
The temple's up ahead. Then the real fight begins!
In the Temple to Sigmar We're here! And about time too.
We've arrived. Let's hope the work was worth it.
Let's hope they've not taken the bells. Our ratties love their bells, don't they?
Well, we've arrived. Let's take a look around.
Bell rung Burn! Die!
Darlings, they're a-coming!
Here they come!
Lohner wanted a distraction? By Volans we'll get him one!
Final door opened Did that door just open?
Who opened that door?
Looks like we found a way out, darlings.
Oh fancy that! We've found ourselves a door.
Going to the Bridge of Shadows Distraction accomplished! Time to leave.
Lohner has his distraction, and a fiery lesson taught. Time to go.
Darlings? We should be off.
Why are we lingering, darlings.
Convocation of Decay Blood trail at the start That revolting trail might lead us to answers.
See that slime? Where does it lead?
Darlings? We might want to follow that slim trail.
That ooze marks a trail, darlings. Shall we follow?
Finding the opened cells How many occupants of these cells were truly mad? And how many merely spoke unwelcome truth?
Such cells are seldom empty. So many transgressions lead to a madman's confinement.
Madness takes many forms. Sometimes the form of a jailor.
These cells... madmen, heretics. Or those who crossed a witch hunter.
Entering the sewers Sewers! A woman could grow tired of dark places and filth!
Waiting about in muck! Again...
What a stench! Thank the Eight the water level's low.
That stench! I'll taste that for days...
Reaching the North Maintenance Shaft Would you look at that? Runes of the North.
Northlander runes. Interesting.
Northlander runes, darlings. Light writing, but for folk of no intellect.
See that rune? Work of the rotbloods. Written [unclear] on clumsy scrolls.
Finding the switches Quickly darlings, pick a switch.
One of these switches must open the way.
Find a switch that opens the door or I'll burn us out.
Which switch is it? Surely one of them must work.
Pressing the right switch The door's opened, and reveals another.
I think I heard the door open.
The door's clear! But another one stands in its way.
That's more like it! But there's another.
Pressing the wrong switch Try another! Wait. Did I hear something? Subtitles state "That's the wrong sw- "
Wrong switch, darlings!
Fire and ash, that wasn't right!
Not so simple is it, darlings? Try another!
Switch doors all open Move up, darlings! Let's get out of this mist.
Volans! I'll be glad to get out of this mist!
What are you waiting for? The way's clear!
Door's opened, darlings. Let's go!
Before going down the cesspit Fire and ruin! A garden of Nurgle, here?
Daemon fronds! Fire guard me!
Have a care around those plants! They look hungry!
The filth grows thicker! See what splatters its bosom!
Reaching the bridge to the Ritual Site Is that chanting?
Oh I think we're near our goal! To me, flames!
Chaos sorcerers! I'm going to enjoy this!
Sorcerers! Time to pit fire against the dark. The fire always wins!
Reaching the Ritual Site Fire and ruin. They'll pay for this slaughter!
What vile purpose requires such sacrifice?
They seek to summon a daemon! Stop them! And quickly!
They're calling on a daemon! I'll immolate them all!
Second Ritual Sorcerer dying Die, rotty! So much for your magic!
Another's gone, darlings! Nearly there!
That's another dead sorcerer. It's working!
Just a little longer, darlings! Another sorcerer just breathed his last.
Hunger in the Dark Before going into the mine Who'd even think to make trolls uglier? Boggles the mind, darlings.
Prior to loading explosives onto the minecart Time to load some powder barrels into our little friend.
Hold on.. I think that cart might be useful.
While transporting explosives on the minecart So now it shows enthusiasm! Roll on, little cart!
When the minecart rolls downhill There it goes! Don't let it get too far!
Reaching the minecart just before the altar There we are. Who's a good little cart of fiery destruction?
Halescourge Find your way down the terraces Any sign of the guildsmen's lift, darlings?
Ride the Lifting Platform I think I see... Yes, that's the guildsmen's lift, and our route down.
Athel Yenlui At the start of the stage. C'mon, darlings. This temple isn't going to find itself.
What tales could these trees tell if they could speak?
The Screaming Bell
Fort Brachsenbrücke We've reached the first farm. Knopfelspeil's, was it?
Into the Nest Reaching the Gorog Drin stairs Ignoring the fact it's teeming with Skaven - this is quite the view.
Nearing the Duraz Stromez bridge Here! The bridge!
Against the Grain Near fences Don't tell me you can't climb that precious little fence?
Ambient I tire of losing folk to these heinous butchers.
Empire in Flames Reaching the caravan I bet the barbarians think this a fine victory. They'll sing another tune when I blister and burst their lungs.
Festering Ground 
The War Camp During the level They are a plague, these Northlanders. How fitting that they worship such.
Ravine at the start Perhaps some fire, to light our way? That always pleases.
Eyes open darlings, we've plenty of friends coming to play.
They could be all around us.
We'll hear them before we see them; be ready.
Froschdorf Trail I couldn't live in a swamp. Nothing burns right!
Wouldn't catch me living in a swamp, darlings. The smell alone is enough!
Why are the Rotbloods so keen on swampland? I don't see the attraction personally.
Maybe we're getting lucky. Maybe there'll be enough marsh gas to set ablaze.
Old Andreas' Den Plenty of hermits in the Empire. Most of them avoiding men like Saltzpyre.
The isolated life's not for me. I like the wildness of cities.
What a squalid little hut.
I doubt that's the War Camp. You wouldn't fit many Northlanders in there.
Froschdorf Trail, at the splitting paths Choose a direction, darlings. Which do we prefer?
Which path? Make a good choice, darlings.
The path forks. Which way now?
Two equally unappealing directions present themselves.
Human skin teepee in Zuhause Gully Those islands won't keep them safe. One good rainstorm and they'll be gone.
Imagine camping in a marsh. You'd wake up covered in frogs and snakes.
Looks like we found the War Camp's outer edge.
I'd torch the tents, but they're sodden.
High cliff in the Gully There it is! Hurry up darlings, there's little much to admire.
I see the encampment! Not far to go.
There's the encampment! Right in the middle of the marsh.
That looks like what we've been searching for.
At the Blót Tree The air's tainted. This is a witches' tree, not a gallows.
A witches' tree. The Northlanders were calling on something.
Bog magic and human sacrifice. Unpleasant stuff, darlings.
The tree's the center of a ritual. But I think it's incomplete.
Nearing the ram We could use this ram to break our way in.
I can't burn that wall, so let's use this ram.
What a charming battering ram. I say we put it to use.
See that ram, darlings? Reckon we can find a use for it?
Ram near the gates Well the ram's in place, let's brush the gate.
Knock knock, northlanders!
Show us if anyone's home, darlings!
Time for the battering ram to earn its keep, don't you think?
In the Inner Abode Burn, all of you, burn! Send on your champion, I'll burn him too!
Getting tired, darlings? We still have a champion to slay.
Keep moving, don't let them corner us! We have to find the champion.
Had enough yet, northlanders? Well maybe send out this champion of yours!
In the tunnel to the Arena Northlanders have strange priorities. If I didn't know better I'd say that is an arena.
What do you suppose this place is?
Why go to all this effort...? Oh, it's an arena.
An arena, all the way out here. Why not build something useful?
Dead Champion Stay down, darling. You belong in the mud.
Hah, the champion's dead. Does that mean we're in charge now?
Pfrt, your old god versus my flame. Wasn't really a contest.
And he's dead. I thought he'd last longer.
Leaving the Pit of Trials With a bit of luck, that'll keep our hideout secret a while longer.
Fair's fair, darlings. That champion went looking for us and he found us.
Lohner's secret base stays secret. Job's done.
Ugh. That champion's well cooked. And our job done.
Near the Bridge of Shadows With a bit of luck, that'll keep our hideout secret a while longer.
Fair's fair, darlings. That champion went looking for us and he found us.
Lohner's secret base stays secret. Job's done.
Ugh. That champion's well cooked. And our job done.
The Skittergate Reaching the first lift We'll use the lifting platform, darlings. We'll need our strength soon enough.
That lifting platform's going down, and so are we.
Riding the first lift Such a mind-numbing dreadful mess they've made. I wish someday we could reach their cities, and do the same.
I know when I'm outmatched. No way could I cause this much destruction. Well, not yet.
Any mission Going the right way This way!
Come on, up here!
Over here! Come on!
Going up Get up here!
Going to the Bridge of Shadows Looks like we've a way out, darlings.


Enemy Quote Audio
Sackrat Can't outrun the fire, sack-rat!
Plague Monk
Chaos Warrior Who's the weakling now? Chaos Warrior?
That's the Chaos Warrior down!
Chaos Warrior's breathed his last!
Who's the weakling now, rot-helm?
Rot-helm's not feeling so good!
Chaos Warrior's down!
Dead Chaos Warrior! Delicious!
Ratling Gunner Nice work, darlings. No more Ratling.
Gun-rat's been silenced.
Gutter Runner One less Assassins to worry about.
Assassin rat's dead!
We've slain an assassin!
Another dead Gutter Runner!
Poison Wind Globadier Die! Filthy gas-rat!
Dead gas-rat. Lovely.
Warpfire Thrower Fire and ruin, but I love killing flame-rats!
So much for Warpfire. Will the ratties ever learn?
Die! Firerat
Tainted fire is never be a match for the real thing!
Fire is too good for vermin. But fire is also generous and giving.
Burn, fire-rat!
I've killed a Warpfire Thrower!
Packmaster Poor little hookrat!
Poor little hookrat! What a shame.
Strangler's gone limp. He's done.
Dead hookrat. Make me wanna DANCE!
Only good hook-rat's a dead one.
Blightstormer Blightstormer's dealt with.
Sorceror dies and the wind fades. Simple!
Your winds are no match for my fires, Sorcerer!
All talent, no training, that Blightstormer.
So much for the Blightstormer.
Bog-witch Blightstormer's dead.
One less Blightstormer!
Rat Ogre
Spawn of Chaos One less tentacled monstrosity!
Bile Troll
Rasknitt Oh, by the Eight Winds and the ninth from the arse! Rat-mage explosion! Best thing I've ever seen, not involving flames as high as Magnus's Tower!


Character Interactions[]

See also : Character Conversations

Trigger Quote Audio
Praising ally See them fall, darlings! Brings a smile to my face!
Hah! Like a broken toy.
(laughs) That one's dance is over!
Dead, and not before time!
Praising Markus Angry about something, Markus?
Hah! Look at Markus massacring his way through the ranks! More, please!
Praising Bardin Wrathful as a raging fire, eh Bardin?
A fine show, master dwarf. Do it again!
Praising Kerillian Hey! Kerillian's outkilling us all at the moment! Step it up, darlings!
Look at Kerillian! She's a blur of dismembered limbs and blood fountains!
Praising Victor Watch Saltzpyre wreak havoc, darling. Damn, that zealot can fight!
Reviving Victor Stay there, Witch Hunter!
Ally with low health (Markus) Markus, I'm not impressed by scars.
Ally down (Bardin) Stay with us, Dwarf!
Ally down (Kerillian) Come on, Kerillian!
Dead ally (Bardin) No! Bardin's gone!
Dead ally (Victor) Saltzpyre's done for!
Friendly fire received (Bardin) Bardin! Don't shoot me!
Can you please stop shooting me, Bardin.
For the love of fire, watch your aim, Bardin!
Am I a rat or a northlander in your eyes, dwarf?
Bardin. Pretty sure you just shot me.
Friendly fire received (Kerillian) Check your aim, Elf!
Stop shooting me, Kerillian!
Friendly fire received (Kruber) Your aim stinks like a midden, Markus.
Markus? You shot me.
Don't do that again, Markus.
Markus! Are you shooting me?
Not a necromancer, Markus! Not a necromancer!
Friendly fire received (Saltzspyre) I'll see you for that, Saltzpyre!
Save it for later, Saltzpyre!
Not me, not now, Saltzpyre!
Ally jumps repeatedly You look ridiculous. Stop jumping around!

Enemy Interactions[]

Enemy Trigger Quote Audio
Horde Spawning They come like the tide!
No quarter! Let none survive unsinged!
Fire and ash! We'll burn them all!
Burn. Burn! BURN!
Arise! Flames! Burn them all!
Time for fire, they're coming!
Kindling everywhere! Time to burn!
A horde of them!
By the Eight Winds! So many!
Plague Monk In vicinity Plague monks, get ready!
Plague monks! Incoming!
Plague Monks!
Plague Monk pack! Burn!
Pestilent Zealots!
Savage In vicinity Savage!
Wild northlanders!
Rotblood savage!
Northland Savage!
Stormvermin Tagging I'll burn that blackrat.
Blackrat. Who wants first go at him?
There, a stormvermin.
Blackrats over here!
Blackrat, I'll char its tail off!
A warrior-rat!
Blackrat! It will burn!
There - Blackrat!
I see a Stormvermin.
Stormvermin ahead. He'll burn.
Chaos Warrior In vicinity Hope you want to fight. We have a Chaos Warrior!
A Chaos Warrior! To me, Aqshy's flames!
That's a Chaos Warrior! A hardier proposition than most.
Chaos Warrior sighted!
Rot-helm! Drive him back!
By the Eight Winds! Chaos Warrior!
Ha! I'll melt that armour, you'll see!
Volans! A Chaos Warrior!
Chaos Warrior! He'll blaze like a torch!
Chaos Warrior!
Don't let up! We've a Chaos Warrior to kill!
A Chaos Warrior! He'll burn like the rest!
Ratling Gunner In vicinity It's the ratling gunner! Move! Move!
Move! It's a Ratling!
Skaven gunner!
Ratling Gun!
Gun ratty!
Firing Get out of the way! GUN!
Ratling's firing! Move!
Get out of its firing line.
Gutter Runner In vicinity Assassin!
Sneaker in the shadows!
Over there, Back-stabber!
Hungry for my fires, assassin?
That's a stab-rat!
Look out, assassin!
Being pinned Get off me!
Poison Wind Globadier In vicinity Wyrdstone apparatus!
See that? Globadier!
Gas-rat! Do you not see it?
That's a gas-rat!
Throwing gas Gas-rats! Throwing!
Globadiers, throwing!
Look out, gas!
Gas-rats, throwing!
About to commit suicide It's going to blow! Out of the way!
Fire and brimstone! That gas-rat's going to explode!
Run! That thing's gonna blow!
Warpfire Thrower In vicinity Foolish ratty! Playing with fire!
Really ratty? You challenge a Maven of the Flame?
That's no ordinary flame! Look out!
Not bad, but my flame will match it!
That's a Warpfire Thrower! Move! Move! Move!
A Warpfire Thrower. We need to kill it!
That's a fire-rat! Someone kill it!
Warpfire Thrower, incoming!
To me, Winds of Magic. We'll show that fire-rat how it's done!
Packmaster In vicinity Hookrat! Do you see it?
There! A strangler!
I'll set that hook rat ablaze!
Hook-rat! Over there!
Strangler! Over there! Kill it!
There's a hook-rat coming for us.
Lifeleecher In vicinity Lifeleech prowling!
Blightstormer In vicinity Silence that Blightstormer so we can breathe again!
Hack that Blightstormer down before his wind kills us all!
Wind-witch! There!
Your winds are never a match for my fire, Blightstormer!
Ashes and dust! A Blightstormer!
Storm Sorcerer!
Tarnus! A Blightstormer!
The wizard has a present for you, Blightstormer!
Blightstormer! I'll boil the flesh off his rotten bones!
That's a Storm Sorcerer! Cut him to little pieces!
Casting a storm The wind will die with its master!
Rat Ogre Spawning Rat-beast! Looks angry, darlings!
Fighting Look out, Ogre!
Rat Ogre! Rat Ogre!
Spawn of Chaos
Bile Troll Spawning A Troll? Time to burn!
Fighting Troll!
Falling Now! Hit the Troll!
Vomiting Beastie's going to vomit.
Troll's about to puke!

Item Interactions[]

Item Action Quote Audio
Ammunition Tagging Ammunition, here.
Arrows, black powder, it's all here.
Found ammunition for you lot.
Look, ammunition.
Found some ammunition.
Ammunition. Not that I needed it.
Take what ammunition you can.
Look there! Ammunition!
Ammunition trove - if you're in need.
Ammunition's no good for me. Any takers?
Ammunition here!
Ammunition, darlings. Help yourselves.
Ammunition! Time to stock up.
Oh, look! Ammunition.
Bomb Tagging Bomb!
I found a bomb!
Bomb here!
There's a bomb here!
Found another bomb!
I find I quite like bombs!
A lovely little bomb, and it's all ours!
Oh, what a charming little bomb!
We should put that bomb to use.
That's a bomb. Who wants it?
Ah! A bomb!
No such thing as an unwelcome bomb.
Bomb, anyone?
There's a bomb.
See that bomb?
Looks like a bomb.
Bomb, how nice!
Here's a bomb!
Using Throwing bomb! Haa!
How about this, skaven?
Eat my bomb, rat swine!
Chucking bomb! Enjoy!
Bomb's away!
Try a taste of black powder!
Bomb's away! (2)
Here, try this!
Potion Tagging Found a potion!
A potion!
Potion here!
Ha! Potion!
Not one for potions myself, but...
Sneaky potion, hiding away like that!
I'm staring straight at a potion!
Vial of surprises right there!
What a pleasing vial!
That's a potion!
Grab that potion!
Hello, little potion. Would you like to be friends?
Apothecary's brew!
Potion, who wants it?
Potion, over here!
Using Down the hatch!
Potion drunk!
Bottoms up!
Potion going down!
Ah, that's the drop!
To our survival!
What a taste!
Hold on. I'm drinking.
Lovely little potion. Let's make the most of it.
Gulping down a potion!
Down it goes!
What an odd taste!
Down in one!
Medical Supplies Tagging Shallya's gifts here!
Medical supplies!
Ha, medical supplies!
Healing... stuff!
Look, blessings of Shallya!
Shallya's feeling generous!
The healer's loss is our gain.
Delightful! A healer's satchel!
Bindings! We could use those.
Wraps and tinctures!
Healer's kit!
Aid for the ailed!
Anyone need a little medicine?
Who needs patching up?
Medicine and bindings!
Healer's pouch! Someone grab it!
Using Just one moment.
I need to medicate.
Shallya, bless these weary bones.
I must heal!
Time to heal.
Let me heal!
Ugh! Why does everything hurt?
Let me tend these wounds.
An immolated foe for every scratch, I swear!
Argh! Can't a woman bind her wounds in peace?
Just a little aid, and I'll be fit to dance again.
See? A bit of liniment, and I'm good as new.
Ha, that's better. Thought I was done for.
Darlings? Give an old woman a moment.
Ow! That one was deeper than I thought.