Торговец Рафаам

Curses… you're foiled again! <Evil laugh>

It's about brand recognition!

<triggering sound>

Let's get to the bottom of this deck.

You made me do this!

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Greetings, lowly townsfolk!

You drive a hard bargain.

No refunds.

You break it, you buy it!

Thank you!

You'll be--I mean, I am sorry!

Back to the scheming-board!

I am Rafaam, the supreme salesman!

Time is running out.

Hmmm…

Must… destroy…

Chaos…? Yes, chaos…

Low on cards? What a tragedy!

My deck is gone!? How could this happen?

I don't have a weapon.

My mana is all gone!

My minion already attacked.

I can't attack again.

That minion will be ready next turn.

I have too many cards as it is!

No room for more minions. How dare this game limit my evil?

A stealthed minion? Of course it would hide from me!

I can't play that.

Even I can't target that.

I have to take out that taunt minion first.

It can't be done!

How did I acquire my wares? Ehhh don't worry about it.

A new year brings a new evil plan!

A new year brings a new evil plan!

I am... also Rafaam!!!

Deck the halls with boughs of EVIL! It’s Winter Veil, everyone!

Impressive!

Let the FestEVIL begin! <Wicked laughter>

I'm the Supreme Arrrrrcheoligist, bilgerat! Yer treasure is mine!

What's your Hallow's End costume... heroism?

I am the supreme archeologist… of Noblegarden eggs!

Who are you calling lowly?!

Ah… here to play the hero to my villain?

What is this, mutiny?

There's no room here for your braggadocio, Reno!

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