DiD S1: revised dialogue and adjusted gold values
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id=01_Saving_Parthyn
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name= _ "Saving Parthyn"
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map_data="{campaigns/Descent_Into_Darkness/maps/01_Saving_Parthyn.map}"
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turns=15
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turns=13
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next_scenario=02_Peaceful_Valley
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victory_when_enemies_defeated=no
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[story]
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[part]
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music=the_city_falls.ogg
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music=elvish-theme.ogg
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# po: If the target language has a specialized term for a fortified town, like Latin "oppidum", use it for Parthyn.
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story= _ "Malin Keshar was born ten years after the death of Haldric IV. He grew up in the northern border town of Parthyn, the second child and eldest son of the baron of the city. Every summer when the mountain passes became clear, orcs came down from the north to prove themselves in battle. Every year Parthyn’s guards repelled the raids, though some of the townsfolk were always lost. Malin’s father led raiding parties to disrupt the orc encampments and send the orcs back to the north."
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story= _ "Malin Keshar was born ten years after the death of Haldric IV. He grew up in the northern border town of Parthyn, the second child and eldest son of the baron of the city. Every summer, by the time the mountainous paths and high passes shed their wintry gowns of snow, orcs descended from their northern hills to ravage the settlements at the frontier. Every year, Malin’s father led the townsfolk to repel the raids and force the orcs to retreat back to the north."
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{STORYTXT_BACKGROUND_BIGMAP_DID}
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[/part]
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[part]
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story= _ "When Malin was 10, a mage who passed through the town sensed strong magical abilities in the boy. His parents, seeing a chance for him to live away from the constant battles with the orcs, arranged for him to be sent to the mage community on the Isle of Alduin. There he studied for eight years, while back at home the orc raids increased in their frequency and ferocity. Before Malin could finish his training, however, he was expelled."
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story= _ "When Malin was 10, a mage who passed through the town sensed strong magical abilities in the boy. His parents, seeing a chance for him to escape the constant war with the orcs, arranged for him to be sent to the mages at the Isle of Alduin. He studied there for eight years, learning all manner of magic, from basic control over the elements, to the mystic arts and scrying, to alchemy and simple medicine."
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{STORYTXT_BACKGROUND_BIGMAP_DID}
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[/part]
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[part]
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story= _ "Malin returned to Parthyn just as summer began only to encounter more misfortune. Even as he arrived, an early, unexpected orc raid was being conducted against Parthyn. Malin watched as his father took an arrow in the chest and fell lifeless to the ground."
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story= _ "Malin quickly found that he had considerable talent, especially for arcane sorcery and manipulating the essence of life. In time, however, he grew bored of his studies and began to research magics that were far beyond the teachings of his masters. Despite Malin’s substantial skill, his lack of experience led to a series of failed experiments, one of which cost the life of a fellow student. For his transgressions, he was expelled."
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{STORYTXT_BACKGROUND_BIGMAP_DID}
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[/part]
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[part]
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story= _ "Shaken by the loss of their commander, the human defense began to falter. As the orcs roared in anticipation of victory, skeleton warriors poured out of the woods to the orcs’ rear. The soldiers watched in amazement as the skeletons cut down orc after orc and then melted back into the forest."
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story= _ "By the time Malin returned to Parthyn, orcs had already begun to attack the city. Although he tried his best to fight them off, the raids were far more relentless and the town guard was far weaker than he had remembered. One night, a particularly powerful strike stormed the city and Malin could only watch as his father was cut down by one of the savage orcish warriors."
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{STORYTXT_BACKGROUND_BIGMAP_DID}
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[/part]
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[part]
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# wmllint: local spelling misdoubt
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story= _ "Shortly a man dressed in the robes of a necromancer emerged from the trees. <i>“Allow me to introduce myself. I am Darken Volk. While I know your kingdom does not love my kind, I think it vital that we put aside our differences for the moment. The orc menace grows in the North, and I misdoubt any of the border towns can stand without some assistance. For now, I ask only to rest in your town for a few days.”</i>"
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story= _ "Shaken by the loss of their commander, the human defense began to falter. The orcs roared in anticipation of victory, but before they could overrun the city, skeleton warriors poured out of the woods to their rear. The undead cut down orc after orc, swords and axes hacking through flesh and bone with ruthless efficiency. The soldiers watched on in half amazement, half fear as the orcs dropped and the skeletons turned toward them, empty eyes bleeding with fetid magic. All was dreadfully still as the blood and carnage settled in the rank darkness."
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{STORYTXT_BACKGROUND_BIGMAP_DID}
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[/part]
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[part]
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story= _ "Drogan, the captain of the guard, replied, <i>“Surely you know that the penalty for necromancy is death. For your aid we will promise you rest and safety. Upon your departure, however, you are banished from these lands, not to return on pain of death. We thank you for your help, but need no alliances with those who deal only in dark magic.”</i>"
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story= _ "The silence was broken by the irregular shuffle of a man emerging from the trees. He stood before them, a hunched figure with a rasping voice reminiscent of crackling bones. <i>“I am Darken Volk. While I know you do not love my kind, I think it is vital that we put aside our differences for the moment. The orc menace grows in the north, and they will soon return in even greater force. You cannot hope to defend against them without my help.”</i>"
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{STORYTXT_BACKGROUND_BIGMAP_DID}
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[/part]
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[part]
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story= _ "Drogan, the captain of the guard, replied, <i>“You surely know that in these lands, the penalty for necromancy is death. As we do not currently possess the means to fight you, and seeing that you have saved our village, we will allow you to rest in our village for a few days. Upon your departure, however, you are banished from Parthyn. Should you return, we will attack you on sight.”</i>"
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{STORYTXT_BACKGROUND_BIGMAP_DID}
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[/part]
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[part]
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story= _ "Malin, troubled by his father’s death and the strength of the orcish assault, argued to no avail that Darken Volk be allowed to stay. After a couple days, the necromancer left Parthyn without incident."
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{STORYTXT_BACKGROUND_BIGMAP_DID}
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[/part]
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[/story]
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side=1
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controller=human
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recruit=Walking Corpse
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gold=70
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{GOLD 90 70 50}
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team_name=town guard
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user_team_name= _ "Defenders"
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{FLAG_VARIANT undead}
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facing=nw
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# Starting units for Malin
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{LOYAL_UNIT 1 (Spearman) 32 11}
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{LOYAL_UNIT 1 (Bowman) 33 13}
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{LOYAL_UNIT 1 (Spearman) 31 13}
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{LOYAL_UNIT 1 (Spearman) 28 11}
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{LOYAL_UNIT 1 (Bowman) 26 15}
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{LOYAL_UNIT 1 (Spearman) 23 12}
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[/side]
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# wmllint: validate-on
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side=2
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controller=ai
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recruit=Orcish Grunt,Orcish Archer,Wolf Rider,Orcish Crossbowman
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{GOLD 100 140 160}
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{GOLD 100 130 160}
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{INCOME 3 5 7}
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team_name=orcs
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user_team_name= _ "Orcs"
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{FLAG_VARIANT6 ragged}
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side=3
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controller=ai
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recruit=Peasant,Woodsman,Spearman
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{GOLD 50 25 25}
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{GOLD 40 30 20}
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team_name=town guard
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user_team_name= _ "Defenders"
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{FLAG_VARIANT loyalist}
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facing=ne
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# Starting units for Drogan
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{LOYAL_UNIT 3 (Spearman) 5 17}
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{LOYAL_UNIT 3 (Swordsman) 6 17}
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{LOYAL_UNIT 3 (Spearman) 6 18}
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{LOYAL_UNIT 3 (Swordsman) 15 17} {GUARDIAN}
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{UNIT 3 (Spearman) 9 16 ()}
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{UNIT 3 (Spearman) 7 13 ()}
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[unit]
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{CHARACTER_STATS_DELA_KESHAR}
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ai_special=guardian
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x,y=4,17
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[/unit]
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[ai]
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village_value=0
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# Don't block Malins keep
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[avoid]
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x=30
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y=12
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x=21
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y=14
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[/avoid]
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[/ai]
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[/side]
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{STARTING_VILLAGES 3 10}
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{STARTING_VILLAGES 3 15}
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{STARTING_VILLAGES 2 5}
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{STARTING_VILLAGES 1 5}
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# Signpost to mark area defended
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{PLACE_IMAGE scenery/signpost.png 30 14}
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{PLACE_IMAGE scenery/signpost.png 20 14}
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{PLACE_IMAGE scenery/signpost.png 17 16}
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{PLACE_IMAGE items/book2.png 19 16}
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[event]
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name=prestart
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[message]
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speaker=narrator
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image=wesnoth-icon.png
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message= _ "Malin, troubled by his father’s death, argues to no avail that Darken Volk be allowed to stay to help defend the town. The necromancer leaves Parthyn without incident."
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message= _ "Several days pass..."
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[/message]
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[message]
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speaker=narrator
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image=wesnoth-icon.png
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message= _ "Several weeks pass..."
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speaker=Dela Keshar
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message= _ "Was it really a good idea to send out a raiding party so soon after the orcs just attacked us? Even father is no longer here anymore..."
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[/message]
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[message]
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speaker=Malin Keshar
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message= _ "Nor is Darken Volk. We are truly defenseless."
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[/message]
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[message]
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speaker=Dela Keshar
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message= _ "Not like we needed him. I cannot believe that you would even think about trusting a necromancer!"
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[/message]
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[message]
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speaker=Drogan
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message= _ "Although I dislike sending a raiding party out so early, they should clear out the orc encampments and leave us a relatively quiet summer."
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message= _ "Quit bickering, you two. With the bulk of their forces massacred in that assault, the orc encampments will be greatly weakened. The raiding party should be able to clear them out and leave us a relatively quiet summer."
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[/message]
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[message]
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[message]
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speaker=Drogan
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message= _ "Curse them! You must hold the river fort, Malin, or they shall surely overrun the town. I will bring what soldiers remain to your aid. The raiding party is due to return in two days, and the orcs will not dare fight with such a force attacking from behind."
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message= _ "What? Curses! How can there still be so many of them?"
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[/message]
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[message]
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speaker=Dela Keshar
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message= _ "You sent most of our soldiers away to attack the orcs, and we haven’t even begun to rebuild the city walls..."
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[/message]
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[message]
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speaker=Drogan
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message= _ "Quiet, you. Malin, you must hold the river fort, or they shall surely overrun the town. If you can defend for two days, the raiding party should return by then, and we will be able to fight the orcs off. For now, I will bring what soldiers remain to your aid."
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[/message]
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[/event]
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# In-scenario Events
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# In-scenario events
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[event]
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name=recruit
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first_time_only=yes
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[message]
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speaker=Drogan
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message= _ "What in blazes is that thing? Has the necromancer returned?"
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message= _ "What in blazes is that thing? Has the necromancer returned? His timing could not be worse..."
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[/message]
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[message]
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speaker=Malin Keshar
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# wmllint: local spelling stewpots
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message= _ "No, Drogan. I raised this corpse with the skills Darken Volk taught to me before he left. While I have no love for it, without the help of the dead we consign ourselves and our families to orcish stewpots! Surely you can see that!"
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message= _ "No, Drogan. I raised this corpse with the skills Darken Volk taught to me before he left. While I have no love for it, without the help of the dead, we consign ourselves and our families to orcish stewpots! "
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[/message]
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[message]
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speaker=Drogan
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message= _ "No benefit is worth the price of defiling the bodies of our dead! You have been very close-mouthed about why the mages sent you home from Alduin; if it was for dabbling in such arts, it is no wonder they cast you out!"
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message= _ "You say it will ensure our survival, but at what price? Defiling the bodies of our dead? Your soul, sold to black magic?"
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[/message]
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[message]
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speaker=Malin Keshar
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message= _ "No! No... it was nothing like that... But I will not stand by and allow the orcs to destroy my home while I have the skills to prevent it!"
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message= _ "What? I am hardly evil, Drogan! Surely you can see that!"
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[/message]
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[message]
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speaker=Dela Keshar
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message= _ "You say that, brother, but you have been very close-mouthed about why the mages sent you home from Alduin. I am beginning to think that you were already dabbling in this witchcraft even before you met that foul necromancer!"
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[/message]
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[message]
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speaker=Malin Keshar
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message= _ "No! No... it was something stupid, something silly... it does not matter now! I will not stand by and allow the orcs to destroy my home while I have the skills to prevent it!"
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[/message]
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{VARIABLE malin_used_necromancy yes}
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name=moveto
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[filter]
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side=1
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x,y=30,14
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x,y=17,16
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[/filter]
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[message]
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[event]
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name=moveto
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[filter]
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x,y=20,14
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x,y=19,16
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id=Malin Keshar
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[/filter]
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[message]
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name=moveto
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[filter]
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x=0-27
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x=0-17
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y=13-20
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[/filter]
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[message]
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speaker=Drogan
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message= _ "The orcs have broken through our line. Parthyn is open to attack!"
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message= _ "The orcs have broken through. Parthyn is open to attack!"
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[/message]
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[endlevel]
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[/endlevel]
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[/event]
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# This shouldn't happen, but just in case
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[event]
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name=die
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[filter]
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[/endlevel]
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[/event]
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[filter]
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id=Dela Keshar
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speaker=unit
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message= _ "I’m... dying..."
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# Victory Conditions
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[unit]
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[unit]
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speaker=narrator
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image=wesnoth-icon.png
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message= _ "The raiding party returns, and the orcs flee in the face of a superior force."
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speaker=Soldier
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message= _ "We’ve returned from ransacking the orcish camps, Drogan. It seems like we were just in time!"
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[/message]
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[message]
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speaker=Kreg'a'shar Trr
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message= _ "More humans! This battle will be too difficult now. I should retreat."
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message= _ "The orcs are broken, dead or fled."
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speaker=Malin Keshar
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message= _ "Die, foul orcs!"
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[endlevel]
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[then]
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[message]
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speaker=Drogan
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message= _ "By all rights, I should have you executed on the spot, Malin. I certainly should have not given the necromancer the chance to corrupt you. Since I showed him mercy, however, I will give the same to you. You are hereby banished from Parthyn and all the Kingdom of Wesnoth."
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message= _ "By all rights, I should have you executed on the spot, Malin. I cannot believe you let that necromancer corrupt you. I suppose part of this is my fault since I was the one who allowed him into Parthyn, nevertheless... Since I showed him mercy, I will show the same to you. You are hereby banished from Parthyn."
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speaker=Malin Keshar
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message= _ "Would you rather have let the orcs overrun the town and seen us both dead?"
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message= _ "Fine words, Drogan. Would you rather have let the orcs overrun the town?"
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message= _ "Aye, better that than to even dabble in dark magic. People would have rebuilt the town, just as they always have in the past. Would that the mages had taught you more sense."
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message= _ "Aye, better that than to dabble in dark magic. People would have rebuilt the town, just as they always have before. Even had I died, it would at least have been with dignity. If only the mages had taught you more sense."
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speaker=Malin Keshar
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message= _ "The mages taught me enough. You won’t truly banish me, will you, Drogan?"
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message= _ "I only did it to protect those who I care about. You won’t truly banish me, will you, Drogan?"
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speaker=Drogan
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message= _ "Nobody will support you on your path to depravity."
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message= _ "We should all be glad to see you gone, necromancer. I detest having fought by your side."
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[message]
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speaker=Malin Keshar
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message= _ "Dela? Sister?"
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speaker=Dela Keshar
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message= _ "It sickens me to be of the same blood as a necromancer. Father would turn in his grave if he could see what you’ve become. Just leave."
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speaker=Drogan
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message= _ "Begone, now. I’ve no wish to be forced to send the soldiers after you. Your father would turn in his grave did he see the end to which you’ve come."
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message= _ "Begone, Malin. I’ve no wish to see your face around here ever again."
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[/message]
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[/then]
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[else]
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[message]
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speaker=Drogan
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message= _ "That was bravely done, lad, holding the orcs off by yourself. The mages taught you well. But there is grave news from the village; your sister Dela was wounded in the attack. Healers attend her, but she may not live out the hour."
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message= _ "That was bravely done, lad, holding the orcs off by yourself. The mages taught you well. But the raiding party brings grave news from the north. More warlords have begun to mass armies in their hill forts, no more than a few days north of the Great River. I do not know if we possess the strength to fight them off."
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[/message]
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[message]
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speaker=Malin Keshar
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message= _ "Orcs. Foul, pestilent creatures. The wide green world would be a better place with them all dead. Dead!"
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message= _ "Then we must seek help. It has not been long since Darken Volk’s departure. Perhaps I can find him and ask him to aid us."
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[/message]
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[message]
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speaker=Drogan
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message= _ "Perhaps, but if kings and great mages have not abolished them neither you nor I are ever likely to."
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message= _ "I will pretend like I did not hear that."
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[/message]
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[message]
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speaker=Malin Keshar
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message= _ "Perhaps I cannot kill them all... but I see the back-trail of this band we defeated, and there will be more orcs at the other end of it. I shall pursue them."
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message= _ "Then what would you have us do, Drogan? Let the orcs overrun Parthyn? Abandon our families to those savages?"
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[/message]
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[message]
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speaker=Drogan
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message= _ "And leave your sister?"
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message= _ "If it comes to it, yes. Abandon the town and rebuild later, as we have always done."
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[/message]
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[message]
|
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speaker=Malin Keshar
|
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# po: The fullstop before "But" is not an error. "But revenge" means "Only revenge".
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message= _ "My hands were never apt for healing. But revenge I can give her."
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message= _ "Or we can drive off the orcs altogether and make sure they never attack us again. Surely I cannot be the only one who sees that what Drogan says is madness!"
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[/message]
|
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[message]
|
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speaker=Drogan
|
||||
message= _ "No! We need every man who can fight here, not lost in doomed attempt to harry the orcs in their own country!"
|
||||
message= _ "Nobody will support you in your quest for depravity."
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[/message]
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# Hint that the loyal units stay behind
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[message]
|
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side=1
|
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race=human
|
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[not]
|
||||
id=Malin Keshar
|
||||
[/not]
|
||||
message= _ "Better to die than to ally ourselves with a necromancer."
|
||||
[/message]
|
||||
|
||||
[message]
|
||||
speaker=Malin Keshar
|
||||
message= _ "I am resolved."
|
||||
message= _ "Dela? Sister?"
|
||||
[/message]
|
||||
|
||||
[message]
|
||||
speaker=Drogan
|
||||
message= _ "You’ll go without my blessing or my men, then. I won’t spare any on such an errand."
|
||||
speaker=Dela Keshar
|
||||
message= _ "I cannot believe that my own brother would be so stupid."
|
||||
[/message]
|
||||
|
||||
[message]
|
||||
speaker=Malin Keshar
|
||||
message= _ "You are all fools! Fine, if none of you will listen to reason, I will go by myself."
|
||||
[/message]
|
||||
[/else]
|
||||
[/if]
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