Орвейна

I call on the roots!

Defend us!

Feel the fury of nature!

Nature rejects you!

<underlay sound>

The roots brought us both here.

You have great strength.

A mistake.

You're about to find out which is worse: my bark or my bite.

I thank you.

I am sorry for that.

I must withdraw.

You've traveled far to come here.

I must act now.

I am uncertain...

I must think.

Hmm...

I have few cards remaining.

I am out of cards.

I must have a weapon for that.

I must have more mana.

That minion has already attacked.

I have already attacked.

Give it time to adjust.

My hand is already full.

There are too many minions in the field.

It is hidden from me.

I cannot do that.

I cannot attack it.

I must strike at the taunting one.

That will not work.

Your path leads you deep, stranger.

Blessings on the new year.

And now I have found you.

Celebrate the winter.

By the roots!

Blessings on the new year.

May your flames burn bright.

Yarr, we sail where the roots be guidin' us.

Oooh, what fearsome costumes.

Spring renews us.

I follow where they lead me.

It's good to see you again, friend.

I hope you have found peace, friend.

The goddess sends you her fond regards.