Гарона из Черного клинка

I do what I must.

How familiar.

Time to hide.

Whatever it takes.

You will pay.

Always liked this one.

You're through.

<underlay sound>

Greetings from the end.

You impress me.

Unintended, yes?

I'll make this quick.

Hmm. Thanks.

My apologies.

Enough of this.

I'll leave no trace of this.

I am short on time.

What shall I do…

All is unclear…

Hm…

I am low on cards.

Out of cards!

I need a weapon.

That requires more mana.

It is unable to attack.

I have already attacked.

Give it time to get ready.

My hand is full.

I have too many minions.

It hides from me.

I cannot.

I cannot target that one.

Another foe taunts me.

No.

Death belongs in the shadows.

Happy New Year!

You won't leave at all.

This shall be a festive battle.

Astonishing.

Happy New Year!

Will the fires bring us glory or despair?

Plunder at yer peril, for I be wieldin' the cursed Kingslayers!

This Hallow's End, I'd like to wear the costume of a victor!

Since it's Noblegarden, I will go easy on you.

An empty threat.