Landroi: Burn those traitorous Wolffort curs to a crisp! If you must raze the land itself then so be it!
Falkes Soldiers: Yes, my lord!
Serenoa: He'll turn this place into a blazing inferno... We'll be blind on the battlefield.
Benedict: While he maintains the advantageous position. The flames will afford us no quarter.
Landroi: Come! Show us what stuff cowards are made of!
Serenoa: Lord Landroi, pray listen to reason! There is still a road to peace!
Landroi: Peace was forfeit the moment you bent the knee to that Aesfrosti tyrant.
Serenoa: If you persist in this, we will fight over naught but ashes!
Serenoa: What is the meaning of this madness, Landroi!? Is this the legacy you wish to leave behind!?
Landroi: My legacy...aye. This land was entrusted to me by King Regna. Its fields, its creatures, its people...my charges, all.
Landroi: I will not surrender his gift into Aesfrost's clutches! I shall prove that his faith in me was true!
Serenoa: You've burned the fields, driven its creatures away, and left your people without a home!
Serenoa: How does such destruction honor King Regna's faith!?
Landroi: It's a damn sight better than toadying to his murderers!
Landroi: I'll not hear His Majesty's name invoked by a traitor! House Falkes will not have its name sullied by Aesfrost's lapdog!
Landroi: And you, Erador! I thought you a soldier true! You would let this disgrace happen under your watch!?
Erador: I trust in the young lord's judgment. A shame you couldn't.
Landroi: Gah... Your Majesty... Know that I served you true...until the end...
Landroi: ...I see your desperation now, Wolffort. How else could you have...?
Landroi: ...No. It is clear the time for questions is past. You will pay for your betrayal in blood.
Landroi: Together with these fields...today you burn!
