DiD S5: updated dialogue

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[story]
[part]
story=_ "All through the summer and fall, the necromancer and his apprentice travel through orc-held lands. At night, they cause skeletons and ghosts to emerge from the forests to terrorize and kill entire camps of orcs and their goblin minions. Word spreads among the orcish towns, which begin to post guards and leave torches burning all night. These measures do little to help them."
story=_ "The cycle of the seasons churns and summer and fall roll around once more. Malin's thoughts turn back to Parthyn frequently, where a year prior, he had still been among family and friends in the rustic little town—when he had still had a place to call home. His forced departure has turned him into a forsaken wanderer, he thinks, but the still burning image of his father being cut down and his home being destroyed is imprinted at the forefront of his mind."
{STORYTXT_BACKGROUND travel.jpg}
[/part]
[part]
story=_ "Word spreads to the south as well, of the many battles won against the orc tribes, as Darken Volk tells Malin. As spring rolls around, a number of dark adepts, eager to aid in the fight, travel northwards and join the pair. <i>“They are quite useful in battle,”</i> the necromancer says to Malin, <i>“but none of them have even a tenth of your potential power.”</i>"
story=_ "Companionship and peace... perhaps they are but a farce and certainly an impossibility with the threat of the orc clans still looming. Perhaps there is no point in reminiscing. He has never been one for regrets."
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[/part]
[part]
story=_ "The damage inflicted by Malin and Darken Volk over the past year forces the usually fractious local chieftains to unite in opposition. Eventually, at a narrow place in the river men call the Longlier and Elves call the Arkan-thoria, they manage to surround the humans and force a fight."
story=_ "Malin turns his attention to the task at hand. Darken Volk leads him through the heart of the Whitefang territory, where they terrorize and murder entire camps of orcs with their undead minions. Word spreads among the orcish towns, which begin to post guards and leave torches burning all night. These measures do little to help them."
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[/part]
[part]
story=_ "Word spreads to the south as well when the ever present orc raids are suddenly absent this year. The people at the frontier towns go about their days, gossiping about rumors of the undead, some with disgust, some with intrigue. When winter passes and spring comes again, a number of dark adepts travel northward and join the pair of necromancers. <i>“They can be quite useful,”</i> Darken Volk says to Malin, <i>“but none of them have even a tenth of your potential power.”</i>"
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[/part]
[part]
story=_ "Malin and Darken Volk continue their raids on the orcs and eventually force the usually fractious Whitefang chieftains to unite in opposition. The orcs chance the two necromancers east toward the mouth of the river men call the Longlier and Elves call the Arkan-thoria, where they manage to surround the humans and force a fight."
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[/part]
[/story]
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[message]
speaker=Malin Keshar
message= _ "Since the very founding of Wesnoth you have hounded humans at every turn. You have raided my home at every opportunity. You have trampled our fields, slaughtered our livestock. You have brought war to a place of peace, and death to a place of life. You have killed without remorse, and despoiled that which was once beautiful. You have murdered my father and caused endless trouble to me. Now I shall have my revenge on you. Expect no mercy from me, because you have long since lost the right to it. I will crush you into the dust. The attacks on Parthyn will stop here and now. When I bring word of your demise the town will cheer my triumphant return."
message= _ "Since the very founding of Wesnoth you have hounded humans at every turn. You have trampled our fields, slaughtered our livestock, and burned our houses. You have brought war to a place of peace and death to a place of life. You are nothing but remorseless killers and savage beasts. Your kind deserves no mercy and shall receive none. I will crush you into the dust and make you into my slaves for all eternity."
[/message]
[message]
speaker=Borth
message= _ "Stop your silly talk, foul necromancer. You have caused enough trouble. It is time for you to die."
message= _ "The silly necromancer is trying to talk us to death! Puny human, you have caused us enough trouble. It is time for you to die."
[/message]
[message]
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[/message]
[/event]
[event]
name=die
first_time_only=no
[filter]
side=2,3,4
canrecruit=yes
[/filter]
[filter_condition]
[have_unit]
side=2,3,4
canrecruit=yes
[not]
side=$unit.side
[/not]
count=2
[/have_unit]
[/filter_condition]
[message]
speaker=Malin Keshar
message= _ "How puny and weak you look in death, orc."
[/message]
[/event]
# Victory Condition
[event]
name=die
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[/have_unit]
[/filter_condition]
[message]
speaker=Malin Keshar
message= _ "Death is only the beginning for you. Im sure you will enjoy your new life as my thrall. And now for the last one—"
[/message]
[store_unit]
[filter]
side=2,3,4
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[/effect]
[/object]
[message]
speaker=$remaining_orc_leader.id
message= _ "Retreat!"
[/message]
[store_unit]
[filter]
x,y=$remaining_orc_leader.x,$remaining_orc_leader.y
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variable=orc_leader_store
[/store_unit]
{CLEAR_VARIABLE orc_leader_store.status.poisoned}
[move_unit_fake]
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[message]
speaker=Malin Keshar
message= _ "The last chieftain... hes escaping! The coward!"
message= _ "The last chieftain flees! The coward!"
[/message]
[message]
speaker=Darken Volk
message= _ "Coward, yes. You must hunt him down before he can take word to the orcish council. A single chieftain, even after he gathers the survivors from this battle, should pose no problem for you, even on your own."
message= _ "Orcs are no more than beasts. They bellow out against a weaker foe as if that makes them mighty, but will always flee in the face of an overwhelming force. Nevertheless, the Whitefangs still number many and have some ties to the other orc clans as well. You must hunt this chieftain down before he can raise more reinforcements, else we may soon have dozens more on our tail."
[/message]
[message]
speaker=Malin Keshar
message= _ "On my own? Is my apprenticeship over?"
message= _ "By you, you mean... on my own?"
[/message]
[message]
speaker=Darken Volk
message= _ "... Almost. The growth of your power has been truly impressive to watch. There is, however, a small favor I will ask of you. That will constitute the last part of your training. Now there are merely some... tasks... to which I must attend. They need not concern you. I will meet up with you to the west in a few weeks. In the meantime, do not let the last chieftain escape justice."
message= _ "Your apprenticeship is nearly over; you are more than capable of handling a single, half-dead orc on your own. After, I do have a small favor I will ask of you. It will constitute the last part of your... training. I have some other things that I must attend to in prepartion. In a few weeks, meet with me to the west, near the town of Tath. For now, hunt down the last chieftain and bring him to... justice."
[/message]
[endlevel]