Электро-свинг Салли

What accursed artifact is this?

Arise, my champion!

All have been found wanting.

Pure souls will be reborn.

Let the Light reward the virtuous!

Burn, infidel!

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Dance to this!

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I must apologize.

Victory is yours.

Time grows short.

Something must be done.

I wonder…

An impure strategy will fail.

My cards run low.

I have no more cards!

I am unarmed.

I don't have the mana that requires.

That crusader already made its move.

I must wait before I strike again.

Give that one more time.

My hand can hold no more.

The front lines are full.

That one hides from the Light.

I can't make that play.

I can't target that.

Another minion challenges me.

It's impossible.

Bear witness to the Light of a New Year!

I wish you a grand Winter Veil.

Bear witness to the Light of a New Year!

Let the festival flames burn away the slothful!

There is no place for piracy in the charter of the Crusade.

Beware the dead that rise this Hallow's End!

I have no time for these foolish festivities.

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Have you come for the music?

So, you can get down.

It's no use.

Step aside, the stage is mine.

Thank you, truly.

You must open your soul to the sound.

Let the crusade of song begin.

I have readied myself for the rhythm.

My, that stirs my soul!

Ha! I AM the music.

Your time has come, murderer. Face me!

You left us to die, Proudmoore. Now it's your turn.

I will reduce you to cinders, Dreadlord.

You squander the blessings of the Light!