Ал'акир Огневой Залп

From the skies I see all.

Lightning, strike true!

The tempest rages!

Let the heavens fall!

I summon the storm!

Winds! Obey me!

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The Windlord greets you.

You are an honorable foe.

Vexing.

Your futile persistence angers me!

You have my thanks.

I apologize for that.

This battle goes to you.

Know that you face the Lord of Air.

Move swiftly.

Act with cunning...

I must think.

Consider this carefully.

My cards diminish...

I lack cards.

I must be armed.

I require mana.

That servant has already struck.

I have already attacked.

The storm must gather first.

My hand is full.

There are too many minions.

It's hiding. Dishonorable.

I cannot.

I cannot reach it.

No! The other taunts me.

That will not work.

I accept your challenge.

Your determination earns you good fortune in the new year.

I await your assault. Come!

The winds of winter come swiftly.

Unmatched power!

Your determination earns you good fortune in the new year.

You may be thinking of Ragnaros. This is more his department.

A fair wind fills our sails!

To hide behind masks is dishonorable.

The spring breeze brings renewal.

Well met in battle.

I pledge my blade to your service!

Can't you control yourself?