Tellioran Soldier: It looks like House Wolffort has yet to recover from their last battle...
Tellioran Soldier: All the better for us, I say.
Rufus: This should be fun. Show no mercy to anyone under their banner!
Serenoa: Silvio's army approaches. Everyone, prepare for battle.
Serenoa: We have the high ground! We must use our position wisely!
Rufus: Come, face your death at my blade! Even if you run and hide, you won't escape me!
Erador: Herosbane? Hah! You're but a ruffian-for-hire, and I won't let you lay a finger on the young lord.
Rufus: Do you really think the high ground's going to save you from me?
Rufus: Damn. Silvio's soldiers are falling like flies. Isn't there a single soul in House Telliore worth their salt!?
Serenoa: I don't see Silvio anywhere. Does he truly intend to watch his own fight unfold from afar?
Serenoa: After this battle is through, I will find him and have him answer for his cowardice!
Rufus: So you're the royal whelp... You're even scrawnier than I thought you'd be!
Rufus: Poor King Regna. Losing his head and having to leave everything to a worthless runt like you.
Roland: Say whatever you will about me, but I refuse to let you make a mockery of my father!
Rufus: Watch carefully, you spineless lot! This is how you fight!
Rufus: You can do better than that, Wolffort! It's no fun for me if you don't put up a good fight!
Rufus: So this is the true might of House Wolffort, huh... We retreat. Today, victory is yours.
