Undead Utterances

Related topics: Utterances, Dericost, Falatacot, Undead, Skeleton, Ghost

Taste of Twilight

Dark Revenant

• On death:

As the ancient mage collapses into viscera and rot, it groans, "His Eternal Splendor will return to deal with your insignificant race!

As the ancient mage collapses into viscera and rot, it groans, "May my sacrifice bring closer the resuscitation of the Ice Throne!"

As the ancient mage collapses into viscera and rot, it groans, "The Lords have brought me to this end - curse their schemes! We should have continued to rule Dericost from the shadows..."

Lich

• On death:

As the ancient creature collapses into viscera and rot, it groans the name of Anadil.

As the ancient creature collapses into viscera and rot, it groans the name of Rytheran.

Unknown type(s) of Mu-miyah:

• On death:

The Mu-Miyah groans, "Anadil, my old captain, I shall miss the war... May my strength be joined with yours...

Hollow Victory

Dark Revenant

• On death:

As the ancient mage collapses in viscera and rot, it groans, "It was near Anadil's encampment all along..."

In your mind, the ancient mage whispers, "Listen to me, outlander. The Dark Spawn did not seek to make a binding on Aerlinthe... they sought... to break... one." The pale fire in the creature's eye fades before it can say more.

In your mind, the ancient mage whispers, "There are horrors worse than us in this world, child. We merely seek a kingdom. The Spawn seek... But I cannot speak such blasphemies! Why do you fight us? Why do you aid the Enemy?"

Lich

• On death:

As the ancient creature collapses into viscera and rot, it groans the name of Asmolum.

Lord Rytheran

• On death:

The Dericost lord's body collapses into rot and dust, but a voice in your mind sneers, "I should like to see you test your mettle against my Lady, barbarian dog! She is a far more powerfull magician then I."

The Dericost lord's body collapses into rot and dust, but a voice in your mind sneers, "Pathetic little wretch! I shall rise again soon enough."

The Dericost lord's body collapses into rot and dust, but a voice in your mind sneers, "With the forces of the Servant on the move, you attack me? I say you are a fool!"

Should the Stars Fall

Lich

• On death:

As the undead archer falls to the floor of its Skytower, a voice in your mind screams, "They are breaking through our perimeter! Notify Lord Anadil!"

As the undead archer falls to the floor of its Skytower, it calls in Roulean, "Excellent shot!"

Undead

• On death:

As the undead falls, its rotting flesh ripples and sloughs away, revealing the ebon form of a Shadow! "Ler Rhan's chosen," it whispers to itself. "They shall keep it on Savao."

As the undead falls, its rotting flesh ripples and sloughs away, revealing the ebon form of a Shadow! "The dusty fool knows naught," it chuckles softly. "They cannot bar the way."

As the undead falls, its rotting flesh ripples and sloughs away, revealing the ebon form of a Shadow! "We slew the third deadflesh commander," it cackles. "What was his is ours now!"

As the undead falls, its rotting flesh ripples and sloughs away, revealing the ebon form of a Shadow! "Your little victory matters not," it cackles. "We already altered the path so none may follow but our own!"

The Child of Daralet

Dark Revenant

• On death:

As the ancient mage collapses into viscera and rot, it hisses, "Avoren Palacost... he may yet hold the key... The boy mage will soon open the way to the Cloister and the Mausoleum..."

As the ancient mage collapses into viscera and rot, it hisses, "Fool! Your kind have freed the servant of the Kemeroi! You must correct your mistake! Seek the messengers of the boy mage! Seek them, for they will appear in these lands soon, as the portents have foretold..."

As the ancient mage collapses in viscera and rot, it hisses, "Your thoughtless people have done great harm to all! The Hopeslayer walks among us! You have no idea what it will take to stop him now! Await the opening of the great Mausoleum... When the boy mage's servants appear, that is your omen to seek the Cloister and the Mausoleum!"

Lich

• On death:

As the ancient creature collapses into viscera and rot, it groans then name of Avoren.

Now In This Hush

Dark Revenant

• On death:

As it collapses into a mass of bone and rot, the ancient mage mutters, "Your triumph against the Hopeslayer will be laughably short-lived. Do not grow too comfortable in this world, as it will soon be reclaimed by its true masters. His Eternal Splendor still broods in his citadel!"

As it collapses into a mass of bone and rot, the ancient mage mutters, "Faugh! Human, ever do your people play the pawns. First you unwittingly served the Hopeslayer, and then you banished him at the direction of others..."

As it collapses into a mass of bone and rot, the ancient mage mutters, "Your triumph against the Hopeslayer will be laughably short-lived. Do not grow too comfortable in this world, as it will soon be reclaimed by its true masters. The Steward merely bides her time in Chalicmere!"

Revenant

• On death:

As it collapses into a mass of bone and rot, the ancient mage moans, "All our powers come to dust. Is this how it shall end for proud Dericost?"

Lonely In The World

Lich Overseer

• On approach:

Lich Overseer tells you, "Soon you will fall into the endless slumber of death."

• On death:

As the Lich Overseer falls to his endless sleep, you hear him say, "Maharani, I have failed you! Now the relic falls into their hands...But they will never learn how to use it!"

The Changing of the Ways

Lord Rytheran

• On approach:

A voice in your mind sneers, "Don't you people have anything better to do than bother me?"

A voice in your mind sneers, "Oh for the throne and all that comes with it... Guards!

A voice in your mind sneers, "Oh now what do YOU want, adventurer?"

A voice in your mind sneers, "The thought of a primitive like you besting me through Art is laughable! Show me your sword, that I may enjoy this battle!"

A voice in your mind sneers, "Your powers are weak, dog!"

• On resist:

Lord Rytheran blinks in surprise, then begins to chuckle at his opponent's inept spellcasting!

Lord Rytheran resists a feeble spell. He shakes his head, muttering something about "the mages these days" under his foul breath.

• On death:

The Dericost lord's body collapses into rot and dust, but a voice in your mind sneers, "I should like to see you test your mettle against my Lady, barbarian dog! She is a far more powerful magician than I."

The Dericost lord's body collapses into rot and dust, but a voice in your mind sneers, "I trust my defeat makes you feel slightly more in control of your destiny and less like a dog at the end of Asheron's leash? Get you from my halls before I rise again!"

Gaining Ground

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Reforging the Past

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