Heroes[]
Attack
Now you die!
This will be your end!
Your wickedness ends here!
I will kill you if you touch him!
Take your last breath!
Vile beasts!
I do not fear this evil!
Abilities
Westu, Aragorn, hál. (Be-thou Aragorn well.)
I am no man!
Die
[Screams]
[Screams]
[Screams]
Move
All chance of valor has gone beyond recall or desire.
I must take to my feet.
Stay with me, I will look after you.
Ride with me!
Go!
Move out!
Quickly!
Respawn
I will not wait at the camp, I will fight!
I will fight for our people!
Select
My Lord?
The women of this country learned long ago, those without swords can still die upon them.
We all must have a sword!
To stay behind bars until use and old age accept them
Rohan must not fail!
Courage, courage for our friends!
It isn't much but it's hot.
Really?!
My Uncle told me a strange thing. He said that you rode to war with Thengel
Then you must be at least 60.
It was said that your race had passed into legend.
I'm sorry! Please, eat.
To the smithy, go!
You should not doubt him.
Why can he not fight for those he loves?
You are both honorable men.
Help
Bealocwealm hafað fréone frecan forth onsended (An evil death has set forth the noble warrior), giedd sculon singan gléomenn sorgiende (A song shall sing sorrowing minstrels). On Meduselde þæt he ma no wære, (in Meduseld that he is no more) Þæt he ma nowere is, þurh niedig rest (That he is nowhere anymore, for his necessary rest). And mægen deorost(And that he is the dearest kinsman). Bealo…(Killing took him…)
Spawn
I fear neither death nor pain!
Attack
We shall have peace… when you answer for the burning of the Westfold, and the children that lie dead there.
When you hang from a gibbet for the sport of your own crows! We shall have peace!
For Death and Glory!
The horn of Helm Hammerhand shall sound in the deep... one last time!
Let this be the hour when we draw swords together.
Now for wrath, now for ruin and the red dawn!
Your leechcraft would have had me crawling on all fours like a beast!
Abilities
Theoden: Death! Crowd: Death!, Theoden: Death! Crowd: Death!Theoden: Death! Crowd: Death!
Charge into the enemy
Spears shall be shaken, shields shall be splintered! A sword day... a red day... ere the sun rises!
Ride, ride to ruin and the world's ending!
Dies
[Grunt]
[Grunt]
[Grunt]
Healed
I know your face.
Dark have been my dreams of late.
Help
How did it come to this?
The fortress is taken! It is over.
So much death, what can man do against such reckless hate?
Mount
I will ride this day as King of Rohan!
Move
Saruman's arm would have grown long indeed if he thinks he can reach us here.
Forth, and fear no darkness!
Arise, arise riders of Theoden!
Summon every able bodied man, we go to war!
Let this be the hour!
The wolves of Isengard will return.
Time is against us.
Make haste, we ride through the night
Select
Ever has it grown on the tombs of my forebears.
Alas, that these evil days should be mine.
The young perish and the old linger.
Assemble the army, as many men as can be found!
This will be a day to remember!
We will have victory!
Riders of the Riddermark
Muster the Rohirrim!
Riders of Rohan
I have not seen my niece smile in a long time
She was a girl when they brought her father back dead... cut down by orcs.
Doomed to wait upon an old man who should have loved her as a father.
Ah, don't listen to me. You are young and tonight is for you.
Select (Corrupted Theoden)
[Mumbles]
Why, should I welcome you?
[Laughter]
[Laughter]
You have no power here...
If I go... Theoden dies!
Rohan is mine!
[Sigh]
Respawn
I will ride once again
I have returned now as King of the Riddermark
It was not Theoden of Rohan who led our people to victory.