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- I want 'em all. Send me the Flame Legion. I'll kill 'em all!
- That's the spirit. Now stop talking and start slicing.
- Flame Legion forces dead or dying, sir. Camp is secure.
- They died like the weak fools they were. Now, gear up. It's time to make more corpses.
- You call that a formation? All of you, fall in. You will march like a unit. You will fight like a unit.
- Nothing will break this warband. Now, we fight. Now, we make the land scream. And we will wear that like a crown.
- I thought I saw...yeah, there! Branded freaks are back to ruin my post. We aren't letting that happen.
- Good. I've been itchin' for a fight.
- Brothers, we have made it. Spread out. Slaughter every enemy who comes close.
- This is ogre land! The Brand goes no further!
- That was too easy. What a pathetic attempt at an ambush.
- Less talking, more watching! They could be back at any moment.
- Flame Legion approaching!
- Stand your ground! We will burn their corpses!
- The Flame kittens want this camp. Welcome them with a blade down their throats.
- For the Legion!
- The Flame Legion flees before us! The camp is ours. Your father would be proud.
- This is our kraal now. Let all of our enemies bleed and die at our feet. We shall never be moved!
- Maggots! Hold this position! Keep raining down death and destruction!
- Sir! Yes, sir!
- Soldiers, we march on the Flame Legion base camp. We march to victory for the Iron Legion!
- Let's put out some fires and put a boot on the ashes.
- Crystal beasts. Walking Branded filth. They're growing bolder, trying to take our land.
- They twist people and beasts into their minions. I'd rather die than be Brand slave.
- A pile of enemy bodies, a base back in our hands. This is a good day.
- Yes, sir. It's good to be home.
- Crystal minions. A swarm. An army! Their threat grows.
- They are nothing. We will conquer! We will crush all of them!
- We are strong, father, but not strong enough. We need better land so we can make an army.
- Yes. Then we will rise and break the Branded. Son, go out into the world. Find a home worthy of us!
- Hey, Flame Legion. I got your base. Come and get it back!
- It appears that they heard you. Battle stations. Show them that we are not giving this place up.
- Line them up and we'll cut them down. That's Iron Legion efficiency!
- Leavin' already, Flame? Don't worry. We'll be coming for you!
- This place is ours. Maintain the perimeter. Burn their totems and hoist our banner!
- You got it. I mean, yes, legionnaire.
- Ah, they're all dead. C'mon. Gimme more! More!
- Flawless plan, boss. The base is secure. You got anything new in mind?
- Make a pile out of their corpses. I feel like dancing on some bones.
- Hold your ground! Iron does not bend. Iron does not break.
- We lose this bridge, we lose the road to Flame Legion. Let's show 'em what we're made of!
- Ready to rain down pain and suffering, sir!
- You lookin' for a medal? Do your job. Soldiers, set up your Barrage!
- Position secure. We claim this base in the name of the Iron Legion.
- Burn the bodies! Scatter the ashes! The Iron Legion wins.
- Move up and secure this bridge. This will take us straight to the Flame Legion!
- Can't cross a river without Iron Legion. Can't hold a fort without Iron Legion.
- Excellent. This bridge belongs to the Iron Legion, and we shall keep it. Get some defenses up.
- Yes, sir. We're not going to lose it to a bunch of smokesuckers.
- They got the central base, boss. What's the plan for taking it back?