Хранительница смерти Аллерия

Right between the eyes.

Face your end!

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Hail, shade.

You are deadly.

Unfortunate.

You will join our ranks soon.

Thank you.

My regrets.

Masterful. I concede.

<VO sound>

Move. Now!

Hmm...

Who to shoot...

What to do...

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 full!

I have too many minions.

I can't target Stealthed minions.

I can't play that.

That's not a valid target.

I must attack the minion with Taunt.

I cannot do that.

I can't let Sylvanas succumb to this power.

Happy New Year!

If only Sylvanas knew our strength.

Happy Feast of Winter Veil.

Positively lethal!

Happy New Year!

The Fire Festival is upon us.

Yarrr! I'll scuttle ye!

Happy Hallow's End.

Happy Noblegarden.

Am I really among them?

Sister… What has become of you?