Nilfgaard |
Alba Armored Cavalry
- Alba!
- E'er y gloir! (Honor and glory!)
- Tuvean y gloir! (Death and glory!)
Alba Pikeman
- Esse'lath sei’fyll! (Loose formation!)
- Hael Ker'zaer! (Long live the Emperor!)
- Yes?
Alba Spearman
- Mashed potatoes with thick gravy.
- No passage!
- What is it now?
Albrich
- I live to serve.
- My powers are yours to command.
- Utter your wish and I shall make it so.
Alchemist
- Greetings! What is it?
- If anyone asks, you’ve not seen me.
- There’s been a mistake: I’m no mage.
Ambassador
- Bu'rac. (Bumpkin.)
- Hael Ker’zaer! (Long live the Emperor!)
- N'ees tedd a thu. (I have no time for you.)
Anna Henrietta
- Impertinence is the one thing I cannot abide.
- Speak your mind. To the point!
- You have our undivided attention.
Ardal aep Dahy
- I deserve better.
- I'll reduce your pathetic Realms to embers.
- Resistance shall not be tolerated.
- The North must be destroyed.
- You've no chance. Do you not see that?
Artorius Vigo
- The senses can be fooled, easily.
- What is truth if not an illusion?
- You will not regret this, good sir.
Assassination
- As good as dead, that lot.
- I never miss.
- Target acquired.
Assire var Anahid
- If magic dies, this world dies with it.
- I shall do as you command.
- Yes? What is it?
Auckes
- Sometimes I’ve had about enough.
- There is no escape.
- Who is to die?
Cahir Dyffryn
- As you wish.
- I am no nilfgaardian!
- I shall do what I must.
Cahir Dyffryn (Initial VO.)
- As you wish.
- I am no nilfgaardian!
- I shall do what I must.
Cantarella
- I shall be your eyes, my lord.
- Let us see.
- No one can hide from me.
Ceallach Dyffryn
- Cahir… my son.
- My son has… erred…
- Your Majesty, I cast myself upon thy mercy.
Combat Engineer
- Aen iarean nyald aep kroofeir. (Like searching for a needle in a haystack.)
- Barbarians.
- I warned you!
Cynthia
- For the Emperor!
- I like to improvise.
- I’m impressed.
Daerlan Soldier
- Off to the front yet again…
- Quiet or the commissar will hear.
- Rach, sheyss! Yn, twe! (Move, dammit! One-two!)
Damien de la Tour
- For the duquessa!
- I'll defend the duquessa to my dying breath.
- Toussaint is my ward, under my protection.
- Vigilance is a virtue.
- We need no help from outsiders.
Deithwen Arbalest
- Orde! (Yes, sir!)
- Your life is mine now!
- Wise choice.
Ducal Guard
- For the duquessa!
- Toussaint!
- Yes, sir! As ordered!
Duchess's Informant
- Hmm… look who we have here.
- You scratch my back and I'll scratch yours.
Emhyr var Emreis
- Patience is not a virtue I am known to have.
- The North shall tuck tail and beg for mercy.
- There is but one punishment for traitors.
Emissary
- A shame I have no time.
- Please wait, Your Excellency, I’m falling behind!
- Your humble servant.
Falbeson
- Demavend hasn't a clue what he is doing!
- I've no intention of dying on a fool's errand!
- Nilfgaard cannot be defeated…
- Only a fool tries to reroute the Pontar with a stick!
- The King leads us to our doom!
False Ciri
- Bow before Nilfgaard’s rightful Empress!
- The good of the Empire - that is what matters.
- We all make sacrifices - the Empire our cause.
Fangs of the Empire
- Arsenic or nightshade? Hm…
- Drinking can be hazardous to your health, heheh.
- Feeling a bit peckish?
Fringilla Vigo
- Of course, my Lord.
- The good of magic is the greatest good.
- Wield my magic as if it were your own.
Henry var Attre
- Edna and Rosa - I must attend to their needs, their well-being.
- The empire brings progress, advances civilization.
- Thirteen years now I've served in Novigrad.
Impera Brigade
- Discipline. That is what you folk lack.
- E'er y glòir. (Honor and glory.)
- Glòir aen Ker'zaer! (Glory to the Emperor!)
Impera Enforcers
- Aen Ard Feain! (By the Great Sun!)
- Neen ratreut! (Do not dare fall back!)
- Nilfgaard!
Imperial Diviner
- All these signs can mean but one thing.
- I divined this move from a sparrow's innards.
- The stars contend you shall be victorious today.
Infiltrator
- I always find a way in.
- If not by strength, then by stealth.
- No door is closed to me.
Isbel of Hagge
- I'd hoped we could solve this some other way.
- It's not too late to walk away.
- Make love, not war.
- So much anger and suffering, for what?
- When will you ever learn?
Jan Calveit
- I forgive you… this time.
- I shall not repeat Emhyr’s mistakes.
- Onward sons of Nilfgaard!
Joachim de Wett
- Barbarians, all.
- Enough! Let us finish this.
- I shall flog them into submission.
Leo Bonhart
- I don't work for free.
- I'll do as you ask… this time.
- Let's dance.
Letho of Gulet, Letho: Kingslayer
- And I'll behave, I promise.
- Goddamn fools.
- I'm comin' for you.
- Yeah. Improvise.
Magne Division
- D'yaebl… (Devil…)
- Hi-yah-yah-ha-ha-ha!
- My boots – got sand aplenty in them…
Master of Disguise
- A hundred faces, all yours to command.
- Confounded boots, another blister...
- I shall relieve them of all burdens.
Menagerie Keeper
- Heel!
- I prefer the company of beasts.
- Sit! Stay!
Menno Coehoorn
- A clever maneuver.
- Nothing will stop us.
- The empire will be victorious.
Milton de Peyrac-Peyran
- A noble plan, indeed, I say.
- By my honor, they will hang!
- I pledge it upon the heron!
Morvran Voorhis
- If it’s peace you desire, prepare for war.
- My men know the meaning of sacrifice.
- Not all battles need end in bloodshed.
Nauzicaa Brigade
- Aecáemm aen me! (Follow me!)
- Nilfgaard!
- Tuvean y gloir! (Death and glory!)
Nauzicaa Sergeant
- Aâ’anval neen orde! (Attack at will!)
- Nauzicaa - charge!
- Se'ege na tuvean! (Victory or death!)
Nilfgaardian Knight
- Know this - all roads lead to Nilfgaard!
- Order will triumph. It must triumph!
- Praise be to the great sun!
Palmerin de Launfal
- Gentlemen, onward, follow me!
- In Beauclair tradition is sacred.
- No point in dawdling!
Peter Saar Gwynleve
- I strive above all to be just.
- The common folk - I care for them.
- The Nordlings’ hatred for us will never wane.
Rainfarn of Attre
- Attre remembers.
- Do not assume you can order me around.
- For Vissegerd!
Recruit
- Hundred and fifty-two, hundred and fifty-four…
- Hundred and one, hundred and two, hundred and three…
- Must be an important lesson in this. But what…?
- New orders? No…? Ah…
- Scrubbing duty again? Oh, gods…
Roderick of Dun Tynne
- Dun Tynne!
- Kill the dog diddlers!
- Out of the way, rabble!
- Push on! No mercy!
- What is it you want?
Serrit
- Beast or man - makes no difference to me.
- They're dead already.
- This can hurt.
Shilard
- An extraordinary plan.
- As Your Imperial Majesty wishes.
- Ugh, my lumbago is acting up.
Slave Driver
- Back in line!
- Fight for the emperor and you might be freed!
- Move!
- Obedience or the lash.
- To work!
Slave Hunter
- Catch him! He's worth twenty florens!
- Oooh! This one's got spirit!
- That will do.
- Used to be I hunted game. Men bring more coin.
- Zerrikania – source of the best goods.
Slave Infantry
- A-aye, aye s-sir..
- Don't… don't hit me.
- Of… of course.
- On y-y-your command.
- S-sir?
Spotter
- Ahahahahaha!
- Dyaebl aep arse... (Bugger the devil...)
- Eeee, var'oom? (Uhhh… what?)
Standard Bearer
- After me! Forward, march!
- For the Great Sun!
- Give it all you've got!
- Make your emperor proud!
- Victory is in our grasp!
Stefan Skellen
- ACHOO! Ah, blast this cold.
- The revolution is inevitable, merely a matter of time.
- What do you need me to do?
Sweers
- Come on, Stalkers! We ride!
- Hop to it, knaves!
- Men are best kept on a short lead.
The Guardian, Lesser Guardian
- Do golems dream of magic sheep?
- Greet guests, foil intruders!
- I exist, because master Dearhenna wills it so.
Tourney Joust (Jousting Champion, Unused)
- Honor and glory!
- I know, I know – I am fabulous.
- The flower of chivalry, at your command!
Toussaint Knight-Errant
- I swear on my lady's garter!
- Let the evil-doers quake!
- Verily?
Traheaern var Vdyffir
- Bow barbarian, bow low.
- Is there anyone here to whom I can intrust my missive?
- Yes?
- Your attention, please. I shall now speak.
- You shall hear out what I have to say.
Tibor Eggebracht
- Alba!
- Give no quarter!
- Long live the Emperor!
Usurper
- I shall make Nilfgaard great again!
- My dynasty will reign for one thousand years and longer!
- Too long have we tolerated weak, sniveling emperors.
Vanhemar
- Ester garemnyth.
- Show me what you’ve got.
- Your words mean nothing now.
Vattier de Rideaux
- All is in place.
- I knew you would ask for this.
- Proceed according to plan.
Venendal Elite
- Aen Ard Feain! (By the Great Sun!)
- Gloir aen Ker'zaer! (Glory to the Emperor!)
- Hael Ker'zaer! (Long live the Emperor!)
Vicovaro Medic
- Aegroto dum anima est, spes est. (As long as there is life, there is hope.)
- Mmm, a highly curious case.
- My prescription: a bit of bloodletting.
Vicovaro Novice (formerly NR Ban Ard Adept)
- Hah, that was not in the spell books!
- Now, how did that incantation go?
- Of course! As you wish, master!
Vilgefortz
- Hm, an interesting choice.
- Quite the menial task.
- You mistake stars reflected in a pond for the night sky.
Viper Witcher
- Here's our chance.
- Time to get our hands dirty.
- We follow Letho's lead.
Vivienne de Tabris
- I know not if I should…
- We all have secrets, of one kind or another.
- Yes?
Vreemde
- Stand your ground!
- Victory or death!
- We live and die for the emperor!
Vrygheff
- Mercy I will not grant you.. Never.
- You are dogs and I shall treat you as such..
- You deserve to die! All! And you will!
- You will pay for this. You all will pay.
Xarthisius
- I never err in my predictions!
- There will be rain - or frost, perhaps.
- We shall see what the future holds.
Yennefer: Enchantress, Yennefer: Necromancer
- There'll be nothing to pick up when I’m done with you!
- You crossed the wrong sorceress!
- You’d best yield now!
Northern Realms |
Aedirnian Mauler (WIP)
- Lookin' to dance, mate?
- My favorite cut o' lamb? Th' shank.
- Whatchu lookin' at?
Aretuza Adept
- As you wish, m’lady.
- Eh, doubt I'll ever pay off these school loans.
- Oh, oh, lady Margarita told us o’this.
Ban Ard Tutor
- I wrote the book on that spell. Literally!
- Remember what I taught you!
- Time for a practicum.
Black Rayla
- Enough chit-chat, draw your weapon.
- For Demavend!
- I'll fight to my last breath.
- Us or them! No other way.
- You'll never take me alive.
Bloody Baron
- Hahahaha! We’ve a hero in our midst!
- I’ll gather my men.
- I’ve nothing to lose.
- Where’d I put the bloody vodka?
Blue Stripe Commando
- Death to the enemy!
- Nice mess you’ve got here.
- Semper fi!
Blue Stripe Scout
- Bloody non-humans!
- Elves must die!
- Regroup.
Cintrian Artificer
- Let's make something, something beautiful! Together!
- Magic can work wonders when used correctly.
- My latest masterpiece! Behold it! Admire!
- The good of Magic, that is what I serve first and foremost.
- Oh? Well, that's… new.
Cintrian Enchantress
- All missiles shall your armor deflect.
- If only my pouch were to know no end of orens…
- May your blade never dull, may your hand never waver.
- Resistance to fire? Mere child's play.
- Your arrows shall fly straight and ever strike your foes.
Cintrian Envoy (Unused)
- And what is it I'm to convey to the queen?
- I bear news of the utmost urgency.
- I come on behalf of the queen.
- My sovereign tolerates no insult.
- Queen Calanthe, her words I carry.
Cintrian Knight
- Cintra!
- Follow me!
- For the Queen!
- Gentlemen! Mount up!
- We ride! Into the fray!
Cintrian Royal Guard
- None're to enter here.
- Sound the alarm!
- The queen holds no audiences this day.
- To arms! Protect the Queen!
- What brings you here?
Cintrian Spellweaver
- As you command.
- I am here to lend a helping hand.
- Naturally, of course.
- Yes?
- Your wish, my duty.
Coodcoodak
- Ahem… feeling a little hoarse today.
- Awoooooooh!
- Braaak-bak-bak-bak!
- BRAAAAYY! Guhhooo-GAGAGAGA!
- Meow! Meow!
Count Caldwell
- A lesson in humility coming now.
- Ehh.. if you insist.
- Keep calm, Tiberius.
- Time I taught you some respect!
- What? Who dares?
Cursed Knight
- Aedirn!
- For the motherland!
- Never bend! Never kneel!
- Onward! Seltkirk leads the way!
- We'll hold 'em off!
Damned Sorceress
- As you wish.
- End this battle already, I've more important things to do.
- Hm? What is it?
- Odd… feeling a bit of déjà vu.
- Where is Sabrina…?
Dandelion
- Asking me for help - now that’s smart.
- Famous last words right there.
- For you, my friend, always.
- Got a bad feeling about this…
- Rumors travel faster than the wind.
- The quill is mightier than the sword.
- With pleasure.
Dethmold
- As you command, your Majesty.
- Your will be done, sire.
- Well then, let’s get to work.
Dun Banner
- Alert! To arms!
- Aye, aye, sir.
- Finally.
Eyck of Denesle
- A knight should help, our codex commands it.
- Gods blast it.. my breast-plate chafes.
- I fear not, for faith guides me.
- Prepare to fight, if you've any honor.
- The unworthy shall be punished.
Falibor
- For the Baron!
- I shan't fail… I cannot fail.
- The traitors will pay for what they did.
Field Medic
- Tell me you jest.
- What do you want of me?
- You must sweat like a swine in that jacket.
Hubert Rejk
- I shall teach them a lesson they will not forget.
- Novigrad requires rejuvenation, a rebirth!
- The city is ravaged by rot.
John Natalis
- Dark clouds gather over Temeria.
- Temeria has yet to speak its last.
Kaedweni Cavalry
- For Kaedwen!
- For the king!
- I’m itchin' for that battle!
Kaedweni Knight
- For king and honor!
- Gee up, Horatio!
- Scare and scatter the louts!
Kaedweni Revenant
- At 'em, lads! Tomorrow we sup at home!
- Fight! Maim! Kill!
- For the king!
- Kaedwen!
- We retreat, we hang - so Vandergrift says!
Kaedweni Sergeant
- Hahahahahahaha!
- I’ve killed for less.
- Stand and fight!
Keira Metz
- And now, something special!
- I don’t like men who turn me down.
- I feel honored. Truly.
- Nature stinks.
King Demavend III
- The key is not to lose one's head.
- War's crux lies in winning, not in being persistent.
- You stand before His Royal Majesty.
King Foltest
- Close ranks!
- Crush those vermin!
- Onward! Attack!
King Henselt
- Men of Kaedwen! Attack!
- You want peace? Fight for it.
King Radovid V
- Checkmate
- Do not test my patience.
- I’ve had men killed for less.
- It is how I punish those who irritate me.
- To the dungeon with ‘im.
King Roegner
- It has been spoken.
- Let us begin!
- My word is the law.
- There's luck in leisure.
- What is the matter?
Kiyan
- Death is no end. I'll show you.
- It seems you bleed.
- Out… of… my head!
- There is no good. Nor evil. Only pain.
- There is so much you do not see.
Lyrian Arbalest
- Arbalest at your command.
- Armour won't save them!
- Gimme a target.
- Lyria!
- One bolt's all I need..
Lyrian Blacksmith
- A dram o' glue, a bit o' soldering, a rivet or two and he's good as new.
- Hey, hey, don't toss that, it's perfectly usable.
- Necessity. Invention's mum.
- Somethin' from nothin' –– it's exactly what I do.
- What's a helmet if not a pot turned over?
Lyrian Scytheman
- Ah, should have listened to me old lady.
- Aye..
- My spirit's willing and how, but these damn boots are killing me.
- There's a time to reap, a time to sow.. and a time to die..
- This harvest, we'll be reaping black clad heads.
Lyrian Cavalry
- For the Queen!
- Gods save the Queen!
- Hi-yah!
- March on… March on…
- To the last!
Lyrian Landsknecht
- Back to the dust whence you came!
- Every Riv's a a thief.
- For Lyria!
- Hee war, you dirty tart.
- Long live Meve!
Margarita of Aretuza
- I hope we can trust you.
- I’ll gladly help. If I live to see it.
- What can I do for you?
Meve: Bastard Sword, Meve: Rivian Broadsword, Meve: Warhammer
- For Lyria and Rivia! For the North!
- It's war you want? Then war you shall have!
- Onward! To victory!
- The morrow shall bring a better day.
- We will never bow to the invader!
Nenneke
- Are you wounded? Again?
- Nasty wounds those, but you’ll live.]
- Thank not me, thank Melitele.
Odrin
- Down, up... Yesssiiir!
- I'm goin' where I'm goin'...
- What, hm? Who are yooouuu...?
Poor F'ing Infantry
- Can’t take it anymore.
- Got any vittles? Hungry like a wolf I am.
- You can try to win 'em all, but you won’t.
Prince Anséis
- Come forth, coward, and your own doom confront!
- En garde! A duel, to a duel I challenge thee!
- For Lyria and Rivia!
- Have you no honor?! Stand and fight!
- I demand satisfaction! Now!
Prince Stennis
- I’m not afraid.
- Peace is priceless.
- You stand before royal Majesty!
Princess Adda
- Mmm… what is it I fancy today…?
- You are here as a diversion, for my pleasure alone.
- You bore me. So vanish.
Princess Pavetta
- Duny!
- I… can't…
- No… No!
- You must stop… please…
Priscilla
- Are you certain? I’d do it differently.
- Let’s show ‘em what real art is.
- Not a bad idea.
- Well, how about a game of gwent?
Queen Adalia
- Destiny is unswerving, cheated it will not be.
- My great-granddaughter will do great things.
- Power is just a means to an end.
- The impossible does not exist. To me, at any rate.
- There are things in the universe of which even the Sages have not dreamt.
Queen Calanthe
- Cintra's interests, where they lie - this alone matters.
- Everything has its price. The question is, is it worth it.
- Let us get to the point.
- Listen carefully, for I shall not repeat myself.
- We Cintrese greet every guest with arms widespread.
Reaver Hunter
- Don’t recognize your old mates?
- Let's go.
- This is no time to whimper.
Reaver Scout
- But we’re broke as shit peddlers.
- I told you so, you idiot.
- You one of us or not?
Redanian Elite
- Long live the king!
- Redania!
- Troops, here now!
Redanian Knight
- Best give up now!
- For Radovid!
- Long live etc. etc.
Redanian Knight-Elect
- I… I'm honored!
- I shan't disappoint my king!
- Thank… thank you!
Reynard Odo
- Company! Forward! March!
- Discipline shall bring us victory!
- Her Majesty is.. exceptional.
- Her Majesty knows what she is doing!
- We must trust each other!
Rivian Pikeman
- For Rivia!
- I'm coming. I'm coming.
- Our's is not to reason why.
- Pay's late. Again.
- Ugh, Lyrian lummoxes.
Ronvid the Incessant
- Blood alone can my maid's honor unbesmirch!
- For Maid Bilberry's honor!
- For this most beautiful of maidens, I shall fight a hundred duels!
Sabrina Glevissig, Sabrina's Specter
- Battles are won or lost by the commanders, not by sorceresses.
- I am ready.
- Nadowessiveg.
Seltkirk of Gulet
- Aedirn!
- Stand and fight, cowards!
- These dogs have no honor!
Shani
- I’m a medic. I tend to know what I’m doing when I prescribe something.
- It’s war. Severed limbs, blood and guts…
- Sure! Be glad to.
Siege Master
- I’m an officer and a gentleman!
- I pass on every tenth round.
Siege Support
- Salutations.
- Uh oh, trouble approaches.
- What do you want?
Sile de Tansarville
- Hm… interesting.
- I've no interest in politics.
- My studies are more important than… this.
Temerian Drummer
- Again and again and again…
- Army's a waste o' time for one like me…
- Left, right… Left, right…
Temerian Infantry
- Come to pappy!
- For Temeria!
- I don’t wanna die!
Thaler
- Ah, I see you thought about this?
- Ah! Mean they've not forgotten me? That's nice.
- Who takes an interest in cobblers? No one.
Tormented Mage
- Ahn'ka darad!
- Burn! Die!
- Down and away, dogs!
- Keep close! My magic shall protect you!
- Reduced to ash! There'll be nothing left to bury!
Tridam Infantry
- Awaitin' yer orders.
- To arms!
- Tridam!
Trollololo
- Nilfgaard scum must die die die!
- Private Slate. Report on order.
Vandergrift
- Argh!
- Halt! Don't retreat! Dammit!
- No… no!
- Scheming, treacherous witch!
- What has that witch done?!
Vernon Roche, Roche: Merciless
- Temeria - that’s what matters.
- The North! Temeria!
Ves
- Idle chatter - I'm not interested.
- I’ll manage. Don’t you fret.
- Lads, the time to discuss this is later.
- Temeria!
Vincent Meis
- Gotta go with your gut.
- Might not like me, but you sure as shit need me.
- Nasty business, that…
Vissegerd
- Cintra will rise from the ashes.
- Follow me! For Cintra!
- We'll find the princess - and win.
- We'll never lay down our arms.
- We shall avenge Calanthe.
Vysogota of Corvo
- Another battle, another entry in the chronicles.
- Critical thinking - the sign of a healthy mind.
- Sometimes the price is too damn high.
Windhalm of Attre
- Death to the invaders!
- Down with Emhyr!
- Rather die than bend a knee to the emperor.
- Remember Cintra!
- We shall never surrender!
Syndicate |
Cleaver
- I'm a dwarf o' business.
- Nuff gob-flappin'!
- Snitches get stitches!
Cyrus Hemmelfart
- Infernal gout…
- The Eternal Fire lights our way.
- The Fire cleanses.
Caleb Menge
- Freaks aren't welcome here.
- Watch yourselves. You'll never be safe.
- We will cleanse Novigrad. With fire.
Graden
- Knowledge is a weapon of great power.
- Per angusta ad augusta. (Through difficulties to greatness.)
- The church welcomes all. All are free to convert.
Greater Brothers
- Rargh!
- Smash! Crush!
- Yes.
Tamara Stenger
- Eternal Fire, give me strength.
- My mom needs my help.
- Some things can't ever be forgiven.
Congregation
- An austere life is a virtuous life.
- Believe I heard more coin clinking about in that pouch of yours.
- Gold chain's brightest in the presence of fire.
- Greater donations beget greater blessings.
- The fire cannot burn without the proper fuel.
Courier
- As you command.
- I live to serve you.
- Naturally. At once.
- Without hesitation.
- Yes?
Keeper of the Flame
- Cleanse our souls!
- Deliver us from evil!
- Grant us strength!
- Light our path!
- Scorch our foes!
King of Beggars
- Not one escapes! Got it?
- So, how are things?
- The semblance of power don't interest me.
- Who do I spy?
Eternal Fire Disciple
- Abandon your false gods!
- Cast off decadence! Renounce sin!
- Cast out the godless non-humans!
- Drive off the mages and their foul magickry!
- The Eternal Fire guides, the Eternal Fire protects!
Eternal Fire Inquisitor
- Nobody expects the Novigradish Inquisition!
- The tongue can conceal the truth, the eyes, never.
- This positively reeks of heresy.
Eternal Fire Priest
- Idle hands are evil's playthings.
- O blessed light so fine, you shall forever shine!
- We place our trust in you, Eternal Flame.
Fisstech Trafficker
- My fisstech's pure as tears – purest in all Novigrad.
- Nose, mouth – any hole will do.
- Pleasure doin' business with you.
- Premium grate, won't find any better.
- Same time next week?
Philippa Eilhart
- Cynne'lle, Hen Ichaer.
- I’ll never be imprisoned again!
- I've no mercy for your kind.
- Power – the object of dark desire.
- You do not deserve to live!
- You'll suffer the consequences of your foolishness.
Procession of Penance
- Come, brothers! We've naught to fear!
- Harder! Harder!
- Lebioda suffered just as we suffer!
- The Fire cleanses all wounds!
- We are all equals in pain!
Renegade Mage
- Make way. Move it!
- The docks! The docks! Which way to the docks?
- What? Out of breath already?
- We too can play with fire.
- You miss one bloody letter on portals and it's your life.
Sea Jackal
- Can use this… not sure for what just yet, but…
Sigi Reuven
- I’m all ears.
- Lots of prior experience - worked with idiots me whole life.
- My lads'll make sure of that.
- See me smilin’? I’m dead serious.
Swindle
- Better luck next time, pal.
- Nimble fingers and a warm smile - that's all it takes.
- That's your move? Interestin'.
- Third time's a charm, whaddaya say?
- Up for a game? No experience required!
Townsfolk
- Another month's coin gone in an instant.
- As a girl I always dreamed of having drapes like these.
- Do you have a loyalty discount by chance?
- Oh, that stitching… Zerrikanian, is it?
- What do you think, dearest? It matches your eyes.
Whoreson Junior
- Heheheh…
- Heheh. Slow, ain't ya?
- Well, we've nattered enough.
Witch Hunter
- High time the North was cleansed.
- Magic sows chaos.
- Our pyres will light up the North!
Witch Hunter Executioner
- A job's a job.
- Evil's not goin' anywhere.
- Oak – makes for the best pyres.
Scoia'Tael |
Aelirenn
- Humans to the sea!
- We shall drive the ape-men into the sea!
- We will take back what was stolen!
Aglais
- Drink this, you’ll feel better.
- Lie still, you've not yet recovered.
- You’ll be fine.
Barclay Els
- Ah, I've gotta get this stinkin' mess in order.
- Get the move on lads, look alive!
- Mahakam!
Barnabas Beckenbauer
- *Burp* Uh, sorry, turnip's back for an encore!
- Feel any burning? See a local healer or wise woman.
- Hmm… Eh… What? Oh, yes, yes I'm on it.
- Hmm? Not supposed to be any smoke?
- I think you'll really like this one!
Blue Mountain Elite
- Dance of death! Ha-Ha!
- Death awaits us all.
- I’ll feed you to the crows!
Braenn
- Brokilon!
- For Eithné!
- There, now let them dangle awhile.
Brokilon Sentinel
- Now, quickly!
- Shhhhhhhhhh…
- They cannot see us.
Brouver Hoog
- Mahakam wasn’t built in a day.
- Nothin’ like a dwarf to get ye outta tight spot.
- We’ve havered enough! Let’s get tae work!
Ciaran aep Easnillen
- An ill wind blows...
- Humans are not to be trusted.
- Iorveth will guide us.
Dana Méadbh
- Ainmaehí aen coinblea't. (Rabid beasts.)
- Caudaíonn caonac'h sae'n sithe. (Moss shall cover your homes.)
- Fásaidh foraisí aerís. (Forests shall cover the world once more.)
- Glac'c tú an'eomargha! (You took too much!)
- Ní meór an'tiarmé aetrú. (Balance must be restored.)
Dennis Cranmer
- Ach, I cannae be arsed.
- Er, maybe an axe to the heid while I'm at it?
- I've never run from no one and I'm not about to start.
Dol Blathanna Archer
- I never miss.
- Que spar enn’le!
- They can hide, but there is no escape.
Dol Blathanna Archer (Original VO)
- Aelirenn!
- Iorveth!
- Nae, dh'oine ve'caeme est.
Dol Blathanna Bomber
- Iorveth!
- Iorveth will avenge us, dh’oine!
- Look what the werecat dragged in.
Dol Blathanna Bowman
- Dol Blathanna!
- Enid an Gleanna! (Daisy of the Valley!)
- You’re dead already.
Dol Blathanna Sentry
- Cáemm! (Come!)
- Ceádmil, Aen Seidhe. (Greetings, Aen Seidhe)
- Dol Blathanna!
Dryad Fledgling
- No! Let the doe live!
- Trees feel pain just as we do…
Dryad Grovekeeper
- Heeheehee.
- Not to worry, the wood will make good use of your corpse.
- Ooh, careful… you're leaking.
- Rejoin the cycle, the circle of life!
Dryad Matron
- Careful! The moss! Don't trample it!
- Hey! Watch your step!
- Humans, no species more horrid.
Dryad Ranger
- Leave. While you still stand.
- One arrow. That is all I need.
- Your next move shall be your last.
Dwarven Agitator
- Coexistence? My arse!
- Our brothers in the valleys need us!
- Wake up, dwarves! Humans lust after our lady-folk!
- We'll pay men back for their persecution!
- We've lived in isolation for too bloody long!
Dwarven Mercenary
- Argh. No use tirin' me tongue about that.
- Know if anyone’s got any hootch left?
- Now we must stick together.
Dwarven Skirmisher
- Elven blarney.
- Ever had your knee-caps broken?
- Scoia’tael! Attack!
Éibhear Hattori
- A sword to outshine all others!
- Don't leave me here!
- The customer is king.
Eithné
- Humans have no place in Brokilon.
- I respect nothing human.
- There will be no negotiation.
Eldain
- Allow me to play you an elven folk tune.
- I've no patience for humans.
- Step carefully, you're in my forest now.
- These trees will be your grave stones.
- What are you doing in my wood?
Ele’yas
- Clearly, I've a weakness for horned wenches…
- I do what I must.
- Love is war…
Elven Mercenary
- A storm is coming. Let’s enjoy the weather while we still can.
- Everything all right?
- Have strength, my love.
Elven Scout
- A'báeth me aep arse. (Kiss my ass.)
- Glaeddyvan vort! (Drop your weapons!)
- Only death here for d'hoine.
- You shall taste of your own medicine.
- You should not have come here.
Elven Swordmaster
- Let us sing the song of steel!
- May your sword and arm be one.
- Swords I smile at, weapons laugh to scorn.
Farseer
- I foresee victory for you.
- Not afraid? You should be.
- This moment – I've seen it already.
Fauve
- Lady Eithné won't let us talk to strangers…
- Tee-hee-hee-hee.
- Wind whistles, willows whip…
Filavandrel
- Enid an Gleanna!
- Keep a stiff neck.
- Pride is all we've left.
Forest Whisperer
- Daisies, stand tall. Dead dh'oine push you high.
- The wilds shall reclaim your fields.
- The wood shall turn against you.
Francesca Findabair
- My folk have suffered much.
- Squaess'me, evellienn. (Forgive me, all.)
- We do what must be done.
Gabor Zigrin
- All right, that's nae problem.
- For you, pal? Anythin'!
- Have 'er done in a jiffy!
- Oh… could murder a pint.
- You sure about that?
Half-Elf Hunter
- Argh.
- Eh?
- Right, fine.
- You annoy me.
- What?
Hawker Healer
- Oh Melitele.
- Oh, my!
- We oughta help one or t' other.
Hawker Smuggler
- Got business for me?
- Show me the coin or sod off.
- Special price, just for you, love!
Hawker Support
- Fine! If my coin’s rank to ye, go kiss a dog ‘neath its tail.
- Oi! Hey there! Come ‘ere!
- You’ll regret your mom ever squirted you out!
Hawker Support (Original VO)
- That’s it.
- Throat's parched, bone-dry.
- You only die once!
Ida Emean aep Sivney
- The time of the White Frost and White Light is nigh.
- Why have you summoned me?
Iorveth, Iorveth: Meditation
- Enough of this farce! Vedrai! Enn’le! (You will see! Attack him!)
- I am who I need to be.
- Piece of lembas.
- Spar’le! (Shoot him!)
Isengrim Faoiltiarna, Isengrim: Outlaw
- No mercy!
- The only good human is a dead human.
- Vrihedd, spar’le! (For freedom! Shoot them!)
Ithlinne Aegli
- Nigh is the time of the Sword and Axe.
- Nigh is the time of the White Frost and White Light.
- When the White Frost comes, do not eat the yellow snow.
Mahakam Defender
- Duvvel hoael! (Devil take it!)
- Mahakam!
- Wanna whiff of me axe?
Mahakam Guard
- Everything all right?
- For Mahakam!
- Water is a poison.
Mahakam Marauder
- Got a hearty hankerin' for Gwent.
- Heigh-ho, heigh-ho…
- Right, c'mon, who's first?
Mahakam Volunteers
- Can Dwarves fight? Hah, do fish piss in lakes?
- Hahha, leave it to us.
- Heigh-ho, heigh-ho…
- We'll put Mahakam boots to Imperial arses.
- We're the best regiment in the whole ploughing North.
Malena
- I hate you! Curse you, dh’oine!
- Spar’le! (Attack!)
- We elves have our paths. Don’t worry about me.
Milaen
- Follow me this way.
- Some things cannot be forgiven.
- Yes, dh'oine?
Milva
- Don’t you fret about me. Can take care o' meself.
- I’ll get it done.
- I trust no one. Never 'ave.
Morenn, Morenn: Forest Child
- Manticore venom should do the trick.
- Mother will be proud.
- They’ll not leave here alive.
Pavko Gale (WIP)
- Bigger they are, easier they're to target.
- Ehh?
- I've hit the white of an eye from half a league away.
Pyrotechnician
- A wee hint dinnae jiggle this.
- Hmm… huvnae seen a fuse lyin' aboot, hae you?
- Uh-oh…
Sage
- Hen Ichaer… Tedd Deireadh is nigh. (Elder Blood... The Final Age is nigh.)
- Hmm… I must reexamine the manuscripts.
- Yes. That would fit perfectly.
Saskia
- Hold the lines!
- I kneel before no one.
- Let’s hurry.
- We’ll win.
Schirrú
- Oh… How lovely it burns.
- What do you want?
- Who am I to kill?
Sheldon Skaggs
- Aye, aye, soon as I finish my pint.
- Melitele's melons, ye're one dense dunderheid!
- Right, right…
Sirssa
- All males are your foe!
- Sisters! Follow me!
- Spar'le, sor'ca!
Toruviel
- I like the way you die, human.
- Bloede dh’oine. (Bloody humans.)
- Waste of arrows, that lot.
Vrihedd Brigade
- Death to all dh’oine!
- Dh’oine!
- This is elven land, dh’oine, upon which your kind dies.
Vrihedd Dragoon
- Onward, Vrihedd!
- Peace with humans? A'baeth arse. (Kiss my ass.)
- Slaughter them, to a man!
Vrihedd Neophyte
- I shall not fail!
- None shall tread on us!
- Now we will see who is weak!
Vrihedd Officer
- Bloede nekhains. Semilien vart.
- Vrihedd!
Vrihedd Sappers
- Blue Mountains!
- For Iorveth!
- I’m so tired.
Vrihedd Vanguard
- Death to humans!
- I was hoping you’d say that.
- Your tricks will not save you, dh’oine.
Wardancer
- Let the dance begin!
- Too fast for you, dh’oine?
- Watch and learn.
Xavier Moran
- Heh? What's it aboot?
- Och, devils blooter it all…
- Twere a good ways better under ol' King Desmond.
Yaevinn
- Ayd f'haeil moen Hirjeth taenverde. (Conquer with courage rather than strength.)
- Coexistence? No such thing.
- We were not the ones to start this war.
Yarpen Zigrin
- Any o' youse wanna good look at mae axe?
- Gonna tear their legs from their bahookies!
- Ohh, those scunners're in for a world o' hurt!
Zoltan Chivay
- Always willin', pal.
- Come to pappy.
- Damn the whoresons!
- Duvvelsheyss!
- Oh-ho-ho, I could use a pint!
Monsters |
Caranthir Ar-Feiniel
- Cáemm Aen Elle! (Aen Elle, Go!)
- There is no escape.
- Va fail, dh’oine. (Farewell, human.)
Dettlaff van der Eretein
- Humans, you're all the same.
- If you believe in any gods, pray to them now!
- There is no other way…
- Rhena, my Rhena.
Brewess
- Heeheeheeheeheehee!
- I’d suck every last drop out of you.
Weavess, Weavess: Incantation
- Heeheeheeheeheehee!
- I sense your pain, I see your fear...
- Soon, sisters, very soon.
Whispess, Whispess: Tribute
- A word once given we never break.
- I’d be your best… and last.
- We're all dressed up just for you.
Draug
- My Lords, to your banners!
- We enter the fray!
- Your nightmare!
Eredin Bréacc Glas
- Any last words?
- Ess’tedd, esse creasa. (It is time, it will be the place.)
- You shall die, worm.
Gael
- Flee while you can!
- Hungry… oh, so hungry!
- You brought this upon yourself!
- You should not have come!
- Your blood… mmm, so aromatic!
Ge’els
- Ledwedd varlledu cyall, no ghar. (Paintings should convey emotion, not words.)
- Naivety is a fool’s blessing.
Imlerith
- Ladd nahw! (Kill them!)
- Ni'l ceim siaar! (Don’t let them escape!)
- Who taught you to fight like this?
Keltullis
- Hmm…
- How can I help you?
- Not all dragons crave gold… but I do.
- Not many of us left.
- Take my word, you don't wish to anger me.
Miruna
- Cáemm... (Come...)
- I shall sssssavour your death.
- Such a shame I must kill you.
Nithral
- Bloede varh'he! (Bloody bi*tch!)
- I wonder how long you’ll last!
- Salah vatt'ghern! (Pray, witcher!)
Orianna
- Lie still, lie silent, utter no cries.
- My sweet, sweet children.
- Shh, it's all right!
Queen of the Night
- Be not afraid, this'll only hurt a bit…
- Mmm… your blood smells sweet.
- Your deepest, darkest dreams - I can make them real.
She-Troll of Vergen
- More nicey to she-troll talk.
- Rocks be lady-troll bestest friends.
- What wants you?
Siren
- Come to me…
- *humming*
- You wouldn't want to hurt us… would you?
Unseen Elder
- Nac thi sel me thaur?
- The gate must be secure.
- Why should I help you?
Whispering Hillock
- Begone… begone!
- Freedom… I long for freedom…
- Trickery… treachery…!
- Turn back… turn back…
- What do you seek…?
Wild Hunt Navigator
- Cáemm, hen gynvael!
- Essea invaerne luned. (I’m a daughter of winter)
- We know the mysteries of time and space - all of them.
Wild Hunt Rider
- Dearg Ruadhri! (Red Horsemen!)
- Hahahaha!
- Ha! Veloë! (Ha! Quick!)
Wild Hunt Warrior
- Death comes for you.
- Resistance is futile.
- There is no escape.
Skellige |
An Craite Armorsmith
- Greetings! Wanna look over our stock?
- Swords are for wenches. Get yourself an axe.
- The sea provides.
An Craite Blacksmith
- A billion barrels o' burnin' pitch!
- Out with the crowns. C'mon, quick now!
- So what, should I pound it into a poker?
An Craite Greatsword
- An Craite!
- For Crach!
- I once lopped off three heads with one blow.
An Craite Marauder
- Let's put our steel to the test.
- Our jarl's been chosen, the gods speak to him.
- The gods are with us!
An Craite Raider
- It’s borin', just standin' here…
- Praised be the bravest!
- That’s it! Good!
An Craite Warrior
- Skellige!
- We’ll follow you always into the fray!
- We’ll greet ‘em, we will. With fire and iron!
An Craite Warcrier
- Craiiiiiite!
- For the kiiiiiii-- *cough, cough*… dammit all…
- Loooooot! Loooot!
- Skelligeeeee!
- To waaaaar!
Arnjolf the Patricide
- Blood washes away all shame!
- Death is only the beginnin'!
- Hahahahaha!
- The morrow I'll drink with our forefathers!
- Wanna know how I got me scar?
Arnvald
- Hmm…
- Kept my tongue long enough.
- Someone's gotta do somethin'.
- The an Craite don't deserve the crown. Never 'ave.
- Time's come for a change. High time!
Artis
- Skellige needs a fierce king.
- Tain't no country for the weak.
- The strong devour the weak.
Birna Bran
- So be it.
- You stand before the Queen of Skellige!
- We shall do it my way.
Blueboy Lugos
- C'mon, let’s go. Time to face our fears.
- For the clan! For Skellige!
Bran Tuirseach
- Hah! Of course, friend!
- Mead! More mead! Hah!
- Sit at my table and let’s drink!
Cerys an Craite, Cerys: Fearless
- I’m ready.
- Need a good slappin’?
- Step careful, there.
Champion of Hov
- Fight good!
- Perty!
Coral
- Eh, I suppose, in the end…
- Hm… that might even be amusin'.
- I can do a great deal more for you.
Corrupted Flaminica
- I shall rip the weakness from your soul.
- Only the strongest will survive.
- Time you returned to the dirt.
- You are weak.
- You will wither! You will crumble!
Crach an Craite
- An Craite!
- For Skellige's glory!
- You've got the heart of an An Craite.
Craven Revived (Removed)
- N-noooooooo!
- S-stop! That hurts!
- Why must you torture me?
Derran
- B - B-blood… Blood everywhere!
- Hahahahaha…!
- N - No… Noooo… Hahahahaha!
Dimun Corsair
- Gods're blowin' fair winds the day.
- Got a bad case o' rower's back…
- Ye've sailed into troubled waters, mate…
Dimun Pirate
- Give us all you got.
- Holger Blackhand’s takin’ on new swabbies, what d’you say?
- You wanna pass, you gotta pay. Can’t let you through elseways.
Dimun Pirate Captain
- Told you it'd be worth it.
- What's this'un want?
- Won’t pay us in gold? Pay us in blood.
Dimun Smuggler
- Dimuuuun!
- Kill, loot, burn!
- We till not the soil, we sow not the seeds.
Disgraced Brawler
- Ah!
- Come 'ere, let's dance.
- Don't need no weapon!
- Hah, think I'm afeared?
- My disgrace ends here, time I wiped it away!
Disgraced Warrior
- Come on, kill me!
- Death!
- Hahahah!
- Is today the day?
- Waiting for a personal invitation?
Djenge Frett
- Haven’t got all day!
- Ugh. Hate it when they run.
- You are comin’ with me, dead or alive.
Donar an Hindar
- Calm yourselves.
- For Hemdall!
- Heymaey!
Draig Bon-Dhu
- Glory to ye.
Drummond Shieldmaid
- Give ‘em no rest! No reprieve!
- Nooooow! All together!
- Our shields are our ramparts!
Drummond Warmonger
- I'll take that treasure, tear yer gullet off with it!
- Lugos'll be burstin' with pride!
- War at last! War, my beloved!
Drummond Queensguard
- Hahahhaha.
- Pansy.
- You’re good! Real good.
Eist Tuirseach
- Ehh, my beauteous Calanthe…
- No retreat! Not one step!
- Skellige and Cintra shall stand ever together!
Ermion
- I can help you if you wish.
- Ugh. Gods protect us.
Gremist
- Gods… not a moment's peace.
- Have you nothin better to do?
- That is your brilliant move? Truly?
- Ugh. Not you again.
Harald Houndsnout
- Hahaha! Wilhelm, you're daft! Stop it!
- Wilfred, get up! Wilfred!
- Wilmar! D'ye hear?! They need us!
Harald the Cripple
- Here’s to better loot than in yer wildest wettest dreams!
- To arms! All o' youse!
- Up and at 'em you lazy bastards! You'll sleep when you're dead.
Harald the Cripple (Original VO)
- Up and at ‘em lazy mingers! Ye’ll sleep when you’re dead!
Hemdall
- Finally.
- RAGH-NAR-ROOG!
- The time has come!
Heymaey Flaminica
- Atimes, nature needs a helpin' hand.
- Ever danced with a daemon in the light of the full moon?
- Nature's a fickle beast.
Heymaey Herbalist
- Modron Freya will protect us.
- Oh Freya, Thy very name is mercy.
- The Great Mother's grace is boundless.
Heymaey Skald
- Cross the wide, somber sea - I will sail.
- Don’t you pester me.
- Hey, listen here, listen well!
Heymaey Spearmaiden
- Behold the Goddess' wrath!
- The Mother Goddess - she giveth and taketh away.
- The time for blatherin' is past!
Heymaey Protector
- Either with my shield or on it!
- Freya's bulwark – that's what we are!
- Ye shan't get through!
Hjalmar an Craite
- An Craite!
- A thousand thunderin' sea devils!
- Hjalmar an Craite is coming for ya!
- Who wants to taste Skellige steel?!
Holger Blackhand
- Callin' me a coward?
- Dimun!
- Onward!
Jutta an Dimun
- Exactly what I’d hoped for.
- May Freya choose the victor.
- So? No one else dares face me?
Knut the Callous
- Cursed are the meek, we say.
- I kneel to Svalblod, and Svalblod alone.
- Let's take the measure o' your manhood.
- Maim! Kill!
- Show me what flows in your veins.
Madman Lugos
- I make the laws here.
- Well? What is it?
Morkvarg
- A bite. Just one morrrrrsel.
- What will you dooo?!
- You cannot hide your stench.
Priestess of Freya
- Bow before modron Freya!
- Modron Freya is patient - but she brooks no insult.
- We serve her who is virgin, mother and crone.
Sigrdrifa
- May modron Freya watch us and keep us!
- The goddess protect you from all evil.
- What do you need?
Sigrdrifa (Original VO)
- May modron Freya watch us and keep us!
- The goddess protect you from all evil.
- What do you need?
Sigvald
- Continent folk'll never understand.
- Glory to Svalblod!
- Life's one never-endin' fight.
- Survival, that's the only virtue.
- Who're ye to judge us?
Skjall
- I fear nothin’!
- Lofoten!
- We’ll go at ‘em together!
Svalblod Butcher
- Hahaha!
- Who has the courage to fight the Vildkaarls? Eh?
- You'll beg for death!
Svalblod Cultist
- Blood for Svalblod!
- Hahahahaha!
- We live to serve Him.
Svalblod Priest
- Accept our sacrifice!
- Fill our hearts with wrath!
- Fire up our loins!
Svalblod Ravager
- Comin' to get ya.
- I’ll eat your heart!
- Kill! Maim! Destroy!
Svanrige Tuirseach
- I shan’t let you down!
- I swear on my honor!
- I will prove my worth.
- We move out at once.
- We’ve no time to lose!
Tuirseach Archer
- By Hemdall’s axe!
- By the wraiths of Mörhogg!
- Keep together!
Tuirseach Axeman
- For Bran!
- Tuirseach!
Tuirseach Bearmaster
- C'mere, come get a hearty bear hug. Hahaha!
- Get 'im, Wojtek!
- He don't like you.
- Sure, you can pet 'im. Long as you don't mind losin' an arm.
- Wojtek! Down!
Tuirseach Hunter
- I promise you a quick death!
- Mörhogg devour ye!
- What is it?
Tuirseach Skirmisher
- Best not get in the way of me axe.
- Kraken eat me goolies, lookie here.
- Nothin' like some overseas plunderin' in springtime.
Tuirseach Veteran
- Mayhap you'll gawk at Zerrikania's marvels too one day.
- Scars're all the trophies I need.
- Seen it all already. And then some.
Udalryk
- He is here!
- The gods won’t be pleased.
- You only live once!
Vabjorn
- Blood for Svalblod!
- Haha! Reason's for the feeble of heart!
- I'll gut ye like fishes!
Yoana
- Armor is art.
- Atimes I miss the isles…
- Fergus, master of the craft - tell me another one.
- Sure, make me do all the work, like always.
- What? Think 'cause I got breasts I can't craft armor?
Neutral |
Aguara
- Begone… Leave us.
- Grrr…
- The child… return her to me…
Angoulême
- Go teach your own nan to suck eggs!
- Lookie what the cat dragged in!
- Need somethin', guv'nor?
- Time to dump or get off the privy.
- White cider, Est Est - all tastes the same comin' back up.
Avallac’h, Avallac'h: Sage
- Appearances can be deceiving.
- At last.
- It’s time.
- You will see it… in your dream.
Bomb Heaver
- Are you mad? Don't shake that!
- Catch!
- I smell a leak.
- This could hurt.
- Watch your heads.
Carlo Varese
- I'm a dwarf o' business.
- Nuff gob-flappin'!
- Snitches get stitches!
Ciri, Ciri: Dash, Ciri: Nova
- Don’t make me laugh!
- Ho-ho, I sense trouble.
- Yield and save me some time!
- You’ve talked enough.
Cutthroat
- Let 'im have it!
- Ploughin' hangover…
- So.. we off to milk some milkmaids.
Cyprian Wiley
- Heheheh…
- Heheh. Slow, ain't ya?
- Well, we've nattered enough.
Dandelion: Poet, Dandelion: Vainglory
- Asking me for help - now that’s smart.
- Famous last words right there.
- For you, my friend, always.
- Got a bad feeling about this…
- Rumors travel faster than the wind.
- The quill is mightier than the sword.
- With pleasure.
Dorregaray of Vole
- A g-g-golden dragon!
- I do not mince words. On principle.
- Mankind is a virus, a plague.
- Our world is in harmony.
Dudu
- I-if I must…
- I-I'm coming... Coming.
- S-since you... i-insist.
Eskel, Eskel: Pathfinder
- All right.
- Gettin' to work.
- Sure, no problem.
- This will be quick and painful.
Duda: Agitator, Duda: Companion
- Frrrr-ickin' rrrr-ight!
- Uggerrrr-me! Crrrr-ackers!
Francis Bedlam
- Not one escapes! Got it?
- So, how are things?
- The semblance of power don't interest me.
- Who do I spy?
Gascon: Duke of Dogs
- And just when you thought things were about to get dull.
- Coin never stinks, no matter how rank the pouch.
- Hahaha! Wait, you're serious?
- Nothing personal, I assure you.
- Quick and painful this will be.
Gaunter O’Dimm
- At your service.
- I never cheat.
- My world, my rules.
- Point for me.
- You wished to play? So let us play.
Geralt of Rivia, Geralt: Aard, Geralt: Igni, Geralt: Yrden, Geralt: Professional
- Any last words?
- Dammit.
- I hate portals.
- Let’s get this over with.
- Not your lucky day.
Germain Piquant
- Begone! Begone, you devils!
- Die! Burn!
- We'll defend our homes no matter what!
- You won't take us alive!
Gimpy Gerwin
- No one insults Gimpy Gerwin!
- No one wanted these lands, so I up and took 'em.
- Time for a beating!
- You got to keep peasants on a short leash.
Gregoire de Gorgon
- Grr…
- I came to kill, not talk!
- Sod off.
- Weapon out!
- What?!
Iris
- I am sadness.
- I'm so very, very afraid.
- We've met? I don't recall…
Ivo of Belhaven
- Got a job for me?
- Let's make this quick.
- Time to get to work.
- Witchers never die in their beds.
- Yeah?
Johnny
- Do I look like a smudger to you?
- Good grief, you're worse than children!
- Peter Piper picked Prince Proximo a peck of pickled peppers by the Pontar. Hahaha.
Lady of the Lake
- Art thou worthy?
- The righteous shall be recompensed.
- "Watery tart"? I'll show you…
Lambert, Lambert: Swordmaster
- A bit of respect. You're not talkin' to Geralt.
- Been waiting a long time for this.
- Don’t teach your grandma to suck eggs.
- I'm in no mood to talk.
- Now that's the kind of negotiating I understand.
- So, what's our plan?
Iris' Companions
- Agreed. As per our contract.
- Beware, beware the Man of Glass.
- Hm. Seems doable.
- We are friends of the family.
Nivellen
- Eh, sod it all. A guest is a guest.
- Grrr, roawr, raaaaor!
- Scurry away, afore it's too late!
Olgierd von Everec
- A moment. I need to smoke.
- Death holds no surprises.
- I’m in no mood for jests.
Operator
- Welcome, Chosen One.
- You blind, greedy fool.
Oxenfurt Scholar
- Knowledge is the sole treasure worth seeking.
- There's already a tome about everything.
Peasant Militia, Peasant (WIP)
- Aye..
- My spirit's willing and how, but these damn boots are killing me.
- There's a time to reap, a time to sow.. and a time to die..
Pellar
- A sacrifice of a few goats and lambs surely beats burning folk at the stake.
- Best-looking storm I've charmed up in a long while!
- Board up the windows, bar the doors, stow the animals inside.
- We're in for a long, dark night.
- You cannot force mother nature – a damned stubborn wench she is.
Prince Villem
- A king faces difficult choices.
- I'll show my mother she's wrong.
- I know what I'm doing.
- I must think of my folk.
- Sometimes submission is a virtue.
Regis
- Anything in particular interest you?
- I know you’re in trouble. I can help.
- Your powers of deduction seem to have waned not one bit.
Strays Slinger
- Bigger they are, easier they're to target.
- Ehh?
- Ever have a stone knock out one of your teeth?
- I've hit the white of an eye from half a league away.
- Thing about slings? They hide well.
Strays Infiltrator
- Go! Hop, hop!
- Gotta get our arses movin'!
- No time for that!
- Shh! Cork it!
- We got a job to do.
Strays Cavalry
- Grrr. Grrrr. Hahaha.
- *howling*
- The chase is on!
- Ya! Ya!
- We'll catch 'em all!
Strays of Spalla
- Got a death wish?
- I'll relieve ye o' that pouch.
- Lookin' to dance, mate?
- My favorite cut o' lamb? Th' shank.
- Whatchu lookin' at?
Sarah
- Boo!
- Did I scare you?
- Do you want to tickle me?
Shupe's Day Off, Shupe: Mage, Shupe: Hunter, Shupe: Knight
- Haha! Good Gwenty-card! Bestestest!
- Hahaha! Shupe paintysmear gwentycards. Like you? Yah-yah? Hahah..
- Human Shupe say?
- Shupe madily make, Shupe rockdrop you!
- Shuuuuuuuuupe! Shuuuuupe!
Stregobor
- I shall help. Best as I can.
- She's closing in...
- Shrike! That's.. that's impossible!
- Some keep a vigil so that others may sleep.
Syanna
- I do so dreadfully miss my "darling" little sis.
- I shall take back what is mine.
- What the botching blazes do you know about duchesses?
Triss Merigold, Triss: Butterfly Spell, Triss: Telekinesis
- Addan quen spars-paerpe'tlon Vort!
- How can I help?
- I’ll do what I can.
- I sense strong magic.
- I will not let this become a second Sodden!
- Just great.
Vaedermakar
- Now, how did that incantation go?
Vesemir, Vesemir: Mentor
- I’m too old for this shit.
- Not much left of that world.
- Tomfoolery! Enough!
Xavier Lemmens
- As ordered.
- Fear not, we shall achieve our goal.
- Getting to work.
- My pain serves a purpose.
- My scars? No — they don't hurt.
Yennefer, Yennefer: Conjurer
- There'll be nothing to pick up when I’m done with you!
- You crossed the wrong sorceress!
- You’d best yield now!
Zoltan: Scoundrel
- Always willin', pal.
- Come to pappy.
- Damn the whoresons!
- Duvvelsheyss!
- Oh-ho-ho, I could use a pint!
Ale Festival |
King Bran
- Let us feast so as to make the ancestors' halls shake!
- Aha! How's that, ankle beards? Who's got the strongest head?
- Mahakam-shmahakam!
- Pour a round! I'll show ye what a Skelliger's belly can stand!
- Whoa! Watch ye don't blow yer little britches, wee one!
- Let the mead flow! Let it flow in buckets!
- Hey, big lad! Today ye drink with warriors!
Brouver Hoog
- Break out the pretzels an' mutton! Time to start the Great Ale-Tuckin'!
- For Maha-hah… pahahaham! Hahaha!
- Jus' a minute, I'll show ye… *zzzzzz*
- Hold on tae yer arses, it's Brouver time!
- Ha-ha, look at 'im! Ol' fool reckons he can out drink us!
- Lads! Roll out a barrel o' that heid-hacker!
- Gabor! Not skippin' a round, are ye, eh?!
Gabor Zigrin
Drunken Sailor
Drunken Dwarf
Dandelion
- Ladies, gentlemen and gentledwarves! Forthwith you shall hear a humble bard's ballad…
- Let's not kid ourselves, Draig. That particular result was never in doubt.
- Oh, please, drunkards can't tell art from louder bowel movements.
- The wolf I will follow into the storm…
- Haha, I wouldn't even bother if I were you, Draig… Save yourself the humiliation!
- Shh, Priss, later! I've got a contest to win, here!
- Roach? How in the world did you ever… ahh, never mind.
- How goes it, Mahakam!! Having fun yet?!
- Hear that, Draig? Hahaha! They want more of yours truly!
- Backup singers? Hm, hadn't planned on any, but…
Draig Bon-Dhu
- Stop blowin' gas, Dandelion. You're puttin' the crowd to sleep!
- How's your spirits, Dandelion, ol' friend? Hahaha…
- That's right enough. Off the stage, our ears can't take any more o' that screechin'.
- Hark and listen to my tale of heroes and gods!
- Hey! That's not even yer ballad, ye frigger, ye con!
- Well, I won't refuse. More's always the merrier!
- En-core! En-core! En-core!
Priscilla
Peasant Woman
Odrin
- Oi, 'a's no good… Are youse all seein' trolls, too?
- Yaaayy! I won! I won… ehhh… what did I win…?
- S'ank you, s'ank you, good night.
- I go where I wanna go!
- Shhush… stop all the hollerin', me head's splittin'!
- Moooooo' power!
- Oh, sssod off, you ploughin' rock chomper!
- Jus' where the devils am I?
Trollololo
- Reekywater trolls glubglub likey too!
- Yaaaaaah!! Reekywater!
- Ohh…
- Here to Ravodid the Fivesy King!
- Dumdum uman, go whereto you?
- Who drink barrels and ask for more? Infantry from Tregotor!
- Mamma, come and see dem marching. It King Ravodid who call.
Shupe
Champion of Champions
Saovine |
Germain of Fox Hollow
- Why do you stand there? We must defend the village!
- We… we're done for. Run for your lives! Leg it!
- Follow me! The beasts bleed – it means they can die!
- Who the devils are you?
- It worked! They run, they flee!
- Break down the gate! We must get inside!
- Zoot it all… the witcher is out cold. We're on our own…
- Fall back! Baaaack!
- We're nearly there! Don't give up!
- I… I've seen that horror before… careful, men!
- Protect the ram! The gate must give!
- The gate is down – here's our chance! Quick! Inside!
- Come out! We know you are in there!
- We must chop him to bits, bury the pieces! And quick!
- How can we fight such power… Run! Run!
- We cannot back down now! After me!
- He's drunk! Attack now!
Regis
- Home delivery? Mmmm… splendid!
- Sorry to be blunt, but your scent is… well, it's intoxicating!
- You're stronger than the others… good, oh good!
- Your blood – exquisite!
- More… more!
- Hmm… apologies, I'm feeling a might dizzy… Mind if I sit?
- More blood! I want more!
- Heeheehee! You're droll – all of you. A real laugh!
- Whatever are you doing…? Oh, hahaha! Fools!
- Ooph, this is sure going to end in a monstrous headache…
Queen of the Night
Vesemir
- No time to explain! Toss this towards the beasts, I'll take care of the rest!
- Step back!
- Curses… damn things breed like rabbits…
- Someone led them here… need to know where from.
- C'mon, you whoresons!
- Watch out! They're attacking from above!
- The wings! Slash at the wings!
- Dammit… there're too many! Fall back!
Villager
Cow
Archer & Yeoman Archer
Scytheman
- There's a time to reap, a time to sow.. and a time to die..
- Aye..
- Ah, should have listened to me old lady.
- My spirit's willing and how, but these damn boots are killing me.
- This harvest, we'll be reaping black clad heads.
Midwinter Hunt |
Geralt
- Watch out!
- Not far now… stay close.
- Dammit… go back!
- That's no ordinary storm…
- Course not, be too easy…
- Watch out, easy to fall here!
- Follow me, but nobody plays the hero, got it?
- Wait… wanna kill it for feathers so somebody can make a dress?
- Step back!
- Strange… doesn't look crazed or rabid…
- Creature hasn't harmed anyone. Not about to let you kill it.
- Now get outta here. And don't come back… ever.
- Dammit…
- Let's dance.
- C'mere and find out.
- Getting' too old for this…
Djenge Frett
- Oh, shite buckets… watch out!
- No! Got a man down!
- Do somethin'! They're pepperin' us with stones!
- Shite cakes… think ye've made 'em mad!
- I don't trust witchcraft… but I'm glad ye're on our side.
- Oooh! We're gonna make a fortune!
- C'mon! Chop the chicken!
- Thass one big bird… wench really need that many feathers for her dress?
- Let's go! High time to see if the tales 'bout you are tall or true!
- Think ye can take us all, freak?
- Lads, witcher's gone mad! At 'im!
- Surround 'im, get round his side!