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“Nar: Thrain, my Lord, I have been trying for days to dissuade the King from his plan, \n but he has as stubborn a will as his father!”
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“Thrain: Nar, my father is confused. \n I beg you to accompany and look after him, \n so that no harm may come to him. \n Speak with him again, perhaps you may yet convince him!”
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“Thrór: What are you going on about, do not hinder me, I am starting off on my road!”
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“Nar: I will not be sent from my king’s side. \n You may count on me Thrain!”
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“Nar: We must turn East, my King!”
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“Thrór: Nonsense, I know the way to Khazad-dûm. \n This way.”
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“Thrór: What do you want doggy? \n No, I don’t want to play with you now!”
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“Nar: My Lord, we must go on, it seems we are dealing with ruffians!”
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“Thrór: Ha! What do these highwaymen want in our land? \n I’ll chase them away, these good-for-nothings, aaargh, grrr, mumble,....”
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“Nar: (in thought) I must get to the camp of the bandits and lure them to the Dunlendings! \n Otherwise my Lord is lost.”
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“Nar: Hail, brave warriors!”
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“Bandits: What do you want here, Stone-chewer?”
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“Nar: Between you and me, the Dunlendings have found a treasure in your territory. \n If you hurry you might claim it for yourself!”
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“Bandits: Quickly let’s raid the Dunlending camp, rich reward awaits!”
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“Thrór: You mangy tramps, what do you want in our land? I’ll show you...grumble, mumble, mutter,..!”
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“Dunland Chieftain: Are you out of your minds? Take that back, you earth-maggots, \n or we’ll make you shorter than you already are!”
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“Thrór: You’ve poor hospitality here! I take my leave!”
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“Thrór: What a wondrous forest! \n Look, the grey strawberries are gigantic and wind all through the trees here. \n Ho-ho, what fun!”
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“Nar: Wait here, my king, I shall pick us some berries!”
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“Bandits: Where is the treasure? \n This is just a filthy camp! \n You have deceived us, you damned wretch! Kill them both!”
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“Thrór: How long does it take to pick a few berries? \n Must I do everything myself?!”
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“Thrór: Oh! These berries have a bite! Aaaargh! \n What sort of evil sorcery is this? \n The berries have turned into Trolls!”
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“Thrór: I don’t really care much for fruit,..er, yes, mmmh, mumble,...Khazad-dûm, mumble,..”
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“Nar: My king! Let us return home!”
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“Thrór: Yes, Nar, that we will! \n We are heading for Khazad-dûm, there lies the home of the Dwarves!”
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“Nar: My Lord, we are not on good terms with the Dunlendings, \n nor with the bandits, we are certainly being tracked!”
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“Thrór: Yes, yes, peasants always cause such trouble, but I’ll throw them into the deepest pits of Khazad-dûm! \n Onward now!”
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“Bandits: There they are! Now let’s get to know them!”
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“Thrór: Behold this rabble, they gorge themselves while their dogs starve!”
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“Nar: (in thought) The Wargs are furious with their masters, I must destroy that enclosure! \n But they must not discover me. Is there no other way?”
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“Nar: Ah! They have had their fill! Take care, we are under attack!”
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“Thrór picks strawberries in:”
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“Nar: My Lord, this way does not seem safe! Let me go on ahead but please wait here until I return!”
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“Thrór: Always these delays! Well, I will wait a bit, but not too long!”
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“Thrór continues on his way in:”
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“Nar: We are getting ever closer to the mountains! Oh, there is a patrol!”
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“Nar: Look! An abandoned mine. \n Let us go through the tunnels, Lord, so they will not notice us!”
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“Thrór: What sort of odd place have you led me to, Nar?”
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“Nar: They have discovered us, run as fast as you can, my king!”
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“Thrór: Aah! An inn! \n Come quick, and hand me a nice, frothing Dwarven beer!”
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“Nar: (in thought) A tower of the Elves of Rivendell, I must capture the signal flag. \n Perhaps the Elves will send help?”
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“Nar: Mahal be praised, the Pointy-ears are coming!”
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“Elves: The enemy is defeated! We shall return to Imladris, \n you may go however wherever the wind takes you, \n but beforehand refresh yourselves!”
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“Thrór: Aaah! The cold wind of the mountains. \n Very refreshing!”
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“Thrór: I know the way to Khazad-dûm, but this camp was not here before! \n There is another way!”
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“Thrór: They are everywhere! Argh! Fight through the middle!”
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“Nar: Wait my king, do you see these massive ice-towers? \n If we destroy them at the right moment, \n then they will dash the foe to pieces! \n I will lure the vermin here!”
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“Thrór fights his way through the middle in:”
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"CHEAT MODE ACTIVCE : GOD MODE"
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"CHEAT MODE ACTIVCE : PORTER SPAWNED"
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"CHEAT MODE ACTIVCE : AXE THROWERS SPAWNED"
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"CHEAT MODE ACTIVCE : PHALANX SPAWNED"
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"CHEAT MODE ACTIVCE : GUARDIANS SPAWNED"
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“Thrór: HAAAAA! I’ll cut you to pieces!”
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“Thrór: I can smell it! KHAZAD-DÛM!”
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“Nar: We have done the impossible, my king! Khazad-dûm!”
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“Nar: My king, I have accompanied you to the very gate of Khazad-dûm, \n however I will not follow you into the mines.”
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“Thrór: My faithful Nar! \n Await me at the West-gate! \n Soon we shall reside in the halls of our forefathers!”
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“Azog: What sort of fool do we have here? The Beggar-king of Erebor! \n Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha! \n Seize him!”
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“Thrór: Yes, the mountains, I feel like a new Dwarf!”
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“Azog: There is yet another of these worms! Are all Dwarves such fools like their senile old king? \n Here’s what’s left of him!”
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“Nar: Our king! It can’t be true! What is your name, you miserable wretch? You will die by the hands of the Dwarves!”
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“Azog: You’ll find my name on the old fool’s head, if you can read, that is! Ha Ha Ha!”
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“Nar: Pardon me my prince, but my message is of great sadness! \n Azog, the leader of the Orcs in Moria, has slain and defiled our king!”
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“Thrain: NO! ........I feared my father would die! \n I should have prevented him making this journey!”
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“Thrain: Send messengers to all the Dwarven Kingdoms, we shall rally our forces. \n No Orc will ever again haunt the Misty Mountains by the time we’ve finished with them! Aaaarrggh!”
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“Torn by grief and rage, messengers hurried to all the Dwarven Kingdoms, \n to deliver the evil news. A great Muster of the Dwarves was called. \n Like the falling of great rocks, the wrath of the Dwarves would sweep over the Orcs. \ The War of the Dwarves and Orcs had begun.”
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