Первопроходец Утер

Timber!

<death sound>

Hail there, settler.

You look like you've got some battlefield experience.

We all make mistakes.

I'll chop you down.

You have my gratitude.

I am sorry.

The victory is yours.

Build you up and knock you down.

I must move quickly!

Hmmm...

I wonder...

Let me think...

I'm almost out of cards!

I'm out of cards!

I need a weapon.

I don't have enough Mana.

That minion already attacked.

I already attacked.

Give that minion a turn to get ready.

My hand is too full!

I have too many minions.

I can't target Stealthed minions.

I can't play that.

That's not a valid target.

A minion with Taunt is in the way.

I can't do that.

There's plenty of land for those courageous enough to claim it.

Happy New Year, Champion!

You're not the first to try it, nor the last.

Happy Feast of Winter Veil, champion!

I'll be sure to remember that.

Happy New Year, Champion!

Happy Midsummer Fire Festival!

Avast, ya scurvy scallywags!

Happy Hallow's End, Champion!

Happy Noblegarden, Champion!

Hail!

You are not my king yet, boy.