Утер из Хрустальной Кузницы

To battle!

<death sound>

Greetings, soldier.

You're made of tough stuff.

There is still much to learn.

The unjust will know my wrath.

How gracious of you.

I am sorry.

The victory is yours.

Forged in crystal, tempered in light.

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.

I am equipped with powers from beyond Azeroth.

Happy New Year, Champion!

You're covered head to toe!

Happy Feast of Winter Veil, champion!

Spectacular!

Happy New Year, Champion!

Happy Midsummer Fire Festival!

Avast, ya scurvy scallywags!

Happy Hallow's End, Champion!

Happy Noblegarden, Champion!

We march to war.

You are not my king yet, boy.