Battle for Wesnoth 0.8.8-CVS - en to et translation catalogue (829 entries)

note: [campaign]: id=The_Rise_of_Wesnoth [scenario]: id=22_The_Rise_of_Wesnoth
en: The Rise of Wesnoth
et: Wesnothi tõus

note: [campaign]: id=The_Rise_of_Wesnoth
en: TRoW
et: WT

note: [campaign]: id=The_Rise_of_Wesnoth
en: Fighter
et: Sõdalane

note: [campaign]: id=The_Rise_of_Wesnoth
en: Commander
et: Väeülem

note: [campaign]: id=The_Rise_of_Wesnoth
en: Lord
et: Isand

note: [campaign]: id=The_Rise_of_Wesnoth
en: Lead Prince Haldric through the destruction of the Green Isle and across the Ocean to establish the very kingdom of Wesnoth itself. The confrontation with Lich-Lord Jevyan awaits...
et: Juhi prints Haldric läbi Rohelise Saare hävingu ja üle Suure Mere, et asutada Wesnothi kuningriik. Kokkupõrge iidse sortsi Jevyaniga ootab ees...

note: [about]
en: Campaign Design
et: Kavandaja

note: [about]
en: Campaign Maintenance
et: Haldaja

note: [about]
en: Artwork and Graphics Design
et: Graafika ja disain

note: [about]
en: WML Contributors
et: WML kaasautorid

note: [scenario]: id=01_A_Summer_of_Storms
en: A Summer of Storms
et: Tormine suvi

note: [part]
en: In the days before Haldric the First saved our people and founded the country of Wesnoth, we came from an island kingdom far to the west...
et: Enne kui Haldric Esimene päästis meie rahva ja asutas Wesnothi riigi, tulime me kaugest saarekuningriigist läänes...

note: [part]
en: We were prosperous, strong, and numerous. We lived in a rich land with many kings. Then <i>they</i> came, the Wesfolk. They were a wicked, brutal, and dirty lot.
et: Me olime jõukad, tugevad ja arvukad. Me elasime rikkal maal ja meil oli palju kuningaid. Siis tulid NEMAD, läänerahvas. Nad olid kurjad, jõhkrad ja räpased tegelased.

note: [part]
en: They were the vanquished refugees of some war, fleeing from their homes in a land even farther off into the west. The Wesfolk were not numerous, but they used dark magic, commanding vengeful spirits and legions of walking dead...
et: Nad olid mingi sõja alistatud põgenikud, kes pagesid oma kodust veel kaugemal läänes asuval maal. Läänerahvas ei olnud arvukas, kuid nad kasutasid tumedat võlukunsti, käsutades kättemaksuhimulisi vaime ja kõndivate laipade hulki...

note: [part]
en: After a time of great struggle, a peace was reached. We came to dominate most of the Isle, with the Wesfolk pushed onto the most marginal of lands. In confronting their vile legions, we grew strong. Indeed, it was from this war we gleaned our first shards of knowledge about magic.
et: Pärast suurt võitlust saabus viimaks rahu. Me saime enamiku saarest endale, läänerahvas suruti kõige kaugematele kõnnumaadele. Nende jõledate hulkadega võideldes saime me tugevaks. Sellest sõjast saimegi me oma esimesed teadmisekillud võlukunsti kohta.

note: [part]
en: You must recall that the route from the western continent to our Green Isle was perilous at the best of times — so perilous that a stable trading relationship between the mainland and the Isle could never be maintained.
et: Tee läänes asuvalt mandrilt meie Rohelisele Saarele oli hukatuslik ka parimatel aegadel - niivõrd hukatuslik, et mingitest pidevatest kaubandussidemetest ei saanud juttugi olla.

note: [part]
en: Things were worse still when sailing to the east. A strong, cold ocean current swept down from the north in the Eastern Ocean, pushing all ships horribly off course. Ships that traveled east and returned reported nothing but open ocean and vile sea monsters...
et: Asjad olid veel hullemad itta seilates. Külm ja tugev merehoovus tuli põhjast ning ajas laevad kursist lootusetult kõrvale. Laevad, mis rändasid itta ja jõudsid tagasi, ei rääkinud muust kui vaid avamerest ja jubedatest merekoletistest...

note: [part]
en: Over time our skills as navigators grew. Then, one day, the strong-hearted Crown Prince of Southbay returned home from a long voyage with a fabulous tale. He said that there were lands to the east that could be reached by aggressively sailing to the east and north, to compensate for southern pull of the ocean.
et: Aja jooksul meie meresõiduoskused kasvasid. Siis ühel päeval tuli kindlameelne Lõunalahe kroonprints pikalt reisilt tagasi imelise looga. Ta ütles, et idas on maad, kuhu saab jõuda kirdesse hoides, et tasakaalustada hoovuse mõju.

note: [part]
en: It wasn’t long after he returned that the very Crown Prince who discovered the land to the east fell ill and died under mysterious circumstances. His younger brother, the next in line for the throne, chafed at the eye of suspicion cast upon him. He conspired to start a war of distraction with the poor Wesfolk kingdoms and their Lich-Lords.
et: Ei läinud kaua, kui maa avastanud kroonprints jäi haigeks ja suri kummalistel asjaoludel. Tema noorem vend, kes oli suguvõsas järgmine,  ei talunud kahtlustusi, mis ta peale langesid. Ta tahtis tähelepanu kõrvale juhtida sõjaga läänerahva ja nende sortsidest isandate vastu.

note: [part]
en: The new Crown Prince departed with the largest army ever assembled on the Isle to make war with the Wesfolk. This is where our story begins...
et: Uus kroonprints lahkus suurima sõjaväega, mis saarel iial kogutud, et võidelda läänerahva vastu. Siit algabki meie lugu...

note: [part]
en: ... with the plight of a different prince on the same Isle...
et: ... ühe teise printsi murega samal saarel...

note: [part]
en: For this is the story of Haldric the First and the Rise of Wesnoth...
et: See on lugu Haldric Esimesest ja Wesnothi Tõusust...

note: [side]: type=Noble Youth, type=Noble Fighter, id=Prince Haldric [side]: type=Noble Fighter, id=Prince Haldric [side]: type=Noble Commander, id=Prince Haldric [side]: id=Prince Haldric, type=Noble Commander
en: Prince Haldric
et: Prints Haldric

note: [side]: type=Wesfolk Outcast, gender=female, id=Wesfolk Leader
en: Wesfolk Leader
et: Läänerahva pealik

note: [side]: type=Wesfolk Outcast, gender=female, id=Wesfolk Leader
en: Wesfolk
et: Läänerahvas

note: [event]
en: King Eldaric IV
et: Kuningas Eldaric IV

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Defeat the Wesfolk Leader
et: Alista läänerahva pealik

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Death of Prince Haldric
et: Prints Haldrici surm

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Death of King Eldaric
et: Kuningas Eldarici surm

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: They’re Wesfolk, reavers and thieves by nature; rare is the summer they do not raid us. What mystery is in it now?
et: Nad on läänerahvas, pätid ja vargad juba loomult. Harva on mõni suvi ilma nende rüüsteretkedeta. Mis siin nüüd imelikku on?

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: These are not normal times. When the Prince of Southbay has raised a host that could utterly destroy them, why would they compound their troubles by raising a quarrel with another king?
et: Need pole tavalised ajad. Kui Lõunalahe prints kogus väe, mis oleks nad lõplikult purustada suutnud, siis miks nad asja hullemaks tegid ja veel ühe kuningaga tüli norisid?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Perhaps these are refugees fleeing his advance?
et: Võib olla põgenevad need siin tema vägede eest?

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: Unlikely. The Prince they might evade in the wild country; south and east of here is more thickly settled with our folk, and a greater danger to them. Even supposing they could win through us, why court the wrath of the greater kingdoms?
et: Väheusutav. Nad võivad seal kõnnumaal printsi eest pääseda, siit lõunas ja idas elab aga tihedalt meie rahvast ja see on neile palju ohtlikum. Isegi kui nad meist jagu saaks, siis miks nad suurte kuningriikide viha alla tahavad sattuda?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We must inquire of the survivors after we defeat them. Onward to victory!
et: Peame küsima ellujäänutelt, kui oleme nad puruks löönud. Edasi, võidule!

note: [message]: speaker=Wesfolk Leader
en: Look, a little princeling and his merry men! We’ll teach you a lesson for what your kind did to us!
et: Ennäe, pisike printsike oma lõbusate meestega! Me anname sulle õppetunni sellest, mida su rahvas meiega tegi!

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: Don’t forget about some of the more isolated villages, we’ll need the gold!
et: Ära unusta ka eemalasuvaid külasid, meil läheb kulda vaja!

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: Make haste, son! We must win before the summer crop is in ruin.
et: Kiirusta, poeg! Me peame saavutama võidu enne, kui suvine saak raisku läheb.

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: I invoke the right of surrender! Don’t kill me...
et: Ma kasutan allaandmise õigust! Ärge tapke mind...

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Why have you come to trouble our lands?
et: Miks sa meie maid tülitama tulid?

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: Trouble your lands! Bah! Your fool Prince of Southbay has attacked our lands. The Lich-Lords had no choice... They opened a gate... and...
et: Teie maid tülitama! Pähh! Teie Lõunalahe loll prints tungis meie maadele. Sortsi-isandatel ei olnud valikut... Nad avasid värava... ja...

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: And what?
et: Ja mida?

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: They pledged to visit all of the terrors of the hells upon the Isle. They built a great stone gate to the heart of the homeland of the orcs in the distant west! Now even we Wesfolk must flee or be slaves.
et: Nad kutsusid kõik põrgu õudused saare peale. Nad ehitasid suure kivist värava orkide kodumaa südamesse kaugel läänes! Nüüd peame isegi meie, läänerahvas, pagema või saama orjadeks.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Orcs are just creatures of tall tales!
et: Orkid on kõigest  muinasjutt!

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: You’ve been on this island too long. I assure you that orcs exist. By now there are probably a half dozen gates to the orcish homeland. There is no hope.
et: Sa oled siin saarel liiga kaua istunud. Ma kinnitan sulle, et orkid on olemas. Praeguseks on nad juba ilmselt oma pool tosinat väravat püsti pannud. Lootus on kadunud.

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: We must prepare the defenses! Haldric, stay at the keep. I must go and fortify our frontier.
et: Peame valmistuma kaitseks! Haldric, jää linnusesse. Mina lähen meie piiri kindlustama.

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: You may go. See to it that you trouble us no more, for the custom states that you may invoke surrender but once. If we meet again, I won’t be so merciful.
et: Sa võid minna. Vaata, et sa meid enam ei tülita - tava näeb ette allaandmisvõimaluse vaid korra. Kui me veel kohtume, ei ole ma nii armuline.

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: We have run out of time... The crops shall spoil, we’ll starve!
et: Aeg on otsas... Saak läheb raisku, me jääme nälga!

note: [message]: speaker=second_unit
en: Die, Wesfolk scum!
et: Surge, läänerahva kaabakad!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Feel my wrath, you fiend!
et: Kohe tunned mu viha, va peletis!

note: [scenario]: id=02_The_Fall
en: The Fall
et: Langus

note: [part]
en: Summer passes into fall, and King Eldaric fortifies his frontiers. It is not long before the first orcish scouts are spotted. War has come to the valley.
et: Suvest sai sügis ja kuningas Eldaric kindlustas enda piire. Mitte kaua peale seda nähti esimesi orkide luurajaid. Sõda oli jõudnud orgu.

note: [side]: type=Noble Fighter, id=Prince Haldric
en: Stormvale
et: Tormiorg

note: [side]: type=Orcish Warlord, id=Tan-Rarbag [side]: type=Orcish Warrior, id=Tan-Erang [side]: type=Orcish Warlord, id=Tan-Schmog [side]: type=Orcish Warlord, id=Tan-NauVong [side]: type=Orcish Warrior, id=Tan-Vrodis [side]: type=Orcish Warlord, id=Tan-Bok [side]: type=Orcish Warlord, id=Tan-Hogar [si
en: Orcs
et: Orkid

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Death of King Eldaric IV
et: Kuningas Eldaric IV surm

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Orcs kill the Wesfolk Leader
et: Orkid tapavad läänerahva pealiku

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: Haldric, things have not gone well! The orcs have arrived. We met them at the north keep but they were just too many. They have flanked us to the east in the mountains. I have my personal guards holding the pass to the north, but they won’t be able to last long... We must evacuate our home.
et: Haldric, asjad pole korras! Orkid on saabunud. Me sattusime põhjalinnuse juures nendega vastamisi, kuid neid oli liiga palju. Nad on rünnanud ka tiivalt idapoolsetes mägedes. Mu ihukaitse kaitseb põhjapoolset mäekuru, kuid nad ei pea kaua vastu... Peame oma kodu maha jätma.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: That’s awful! And it only gets worse. That Wesfolk rabble has set up shop again in the south pass...
et: Kohutav! Ja see läheb üha hullemaks. See läänerahva kaabakas on jälle oma poe lõunakurus püsti pannud...

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: That’s the only way out of the valley! This is a disaster! We must defeat that Wesfolk scum and flee to the south. Our home is lost... We must make haste.
et: See on meie ainus tee orust välja! Kohutav! Me peame selle läänerahva puruks lööma ja põgenema lõunasse. Meie kodu on kadunud... Peame kiirustama.

note: [message]: speaker=Wesfolk Leader
en: This is going to get ugly...
et: See asi kisub inetuks...

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: Hurry! Only death awaits in this valley!
et: Kähku! Siin orus ootab üksnes surm!

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: Umm, I invoke the right of surren...
et: Hmm, teie allaandmistavade....

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: Nay! Off with your hea—
et: Ei! Võtke tal pea ma....

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: But I can help! Really! You could use me and my men’s skills on the long road ahead!
et: Aga ma võin aidata! Ausalt! Te võite minu ja mu meeste oskusi oma pikal teel vajada!

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: Haldric, what say you on this matter?
et: Haldric, mis sina sellest arvad?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Hmm... after some thought...
et: Hmm... peale väikest järelemõtlemist...

note: [option]
en: I think that your skills may be useful. You may join us.
et: Ma arvan, et su oskused võivad kasuks tulla. Võid tulla meiega.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: So what shall I call you?
et: Kuidas me sind kutsuma peame?

note: [message]: speaker=Wesfolk Leader
en: The Lady Outlaw will do.
et: Emand Lindprii käib küll.

note: [unit]: id=Lady Outlaw, type=$wesfolk_leader_store.type, gender=female [then]
en: Lady Outlaw
et: Emand Lindprii

note: [option]
en: Your word can’t be trusted. Prepare to meet your gods!
et: Su sõnu ei saa uskuda. Valmistu kohtuma oma jumalatega!

note: [message]: speaker=Wesfolk Leader
en: Arrogant fools! (<i>Reaches into pocket</i>) <i>Poof</i>!
et: Ülbed narrid! (paneb käe tasku) <i>Pahh</i>!

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: Argh, she’s gone. Next time, more sword, less chat.
et: Arrrh, ta on läinud. Järgmisel korral olgu pikem mõõk ja lühem jutt.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: She’s clever! Maybe I made the wrong choice. Well, at least she left some of her gold behind...
et: Ta on nutikas! Ehk tegin vale valiku. Noh, vähemalt ta jättis osa oma kullast maha...

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: Son, you must lead our people through the south pass. I will remain behind to hold off these vile monsters for as long as I can.
et: Poeg, sa pead meie rahva läbi lõunakuru juhtima. Mina jään taandumist katma ja katsun need jälgid peletised nii kaua eemal hoida, kui suudan.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: But, Father!
et: Aga isa!

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: It’s the only way. Go now, and don’t look back! Luck be with you!
et: See on ainus tee. Mine nüüd ja ära vaata tagasi! Olgu õnn sinuga!

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: We’re surrounded! The orcs have taken the southern pass! All is lost!
et: Oleme sisse piiratud! Orkid on võtnud lõunakuru! Kõik on kadunud!

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: We’re surrounded! I can see their reinforcements! All is lost!
et: Oleme sisse piiratud! Ma näen nende lisajõude! Kõik on kadunud!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Our home! Where shall we go!
et: Meie kodu! Kuhu me nüüd läheme?

note: [message]: speaker=King Eldaric IV
en: There can be no looking back! We must go south.
et: Tagasivaatamist ei saa olla! Peame lõunasse suunduma.

note: [scenario]: id=03_A_Harrowing_Escape
en: A Harrowing Escape
et: Vaevaline põgenemine

note: [side]: type=Noble Commander, id=Prince Haldric [side]: type=Ancient Wose, id=Elilmaldur-Rithrandil [side]: id=Prince Haldric, type=Noble Commander
en: Refugees
et: Põgenikud

note: [objective]: condition=win [objectives]
en: Defeat all enemy leaders
et: Alista kõik vaenlase pealikud

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Father, I wish you were here...
et: Isa, ma tahaks, et sa siin oleks...

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: I’d drop the sentiment and pick up your sword. There’s plenty of fighting ahead of us!
et: Ma jätaks tunded vahele ja võtaks mõõga. Meil on ees hulk võitlemist!

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: Who goes there?
et: Kes seal käib?

note: [unit]: id=Burin the Lost, type=Dwarvish Steelclad
en: Burin the Lost
et: Burin Kadumaläinu

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Burin, Burin the Lost. Who be ye?
et: Burin, Burin Kadumaläinu. Kes sina sihuke oled?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I’m Prince Haldric, we have little time to talk. We must make haste through the pass... What are you?
et: Olen prints Haldric, meil pole aga aega rääkida. Peame kiirustama läbi kuru... Misasi sina sihuke oled?

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: I’m a dwarf, you fool of a boy! I got lost while exploring deep underground, almost a century ago. I’ve never found my way home. But it seems nice enough here.
et: Ma olen päkapikk, sa loll poiss! Uurisin koopaid ja eksisin ära, peaaegu sajandi eest. Ma ei leidnud enam kunagi koduteed. Aga siin on päris mõnus.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Nice? The orcs have come, and we must flee!
et: Mõnus? Orkid on tulnud ja me peame põgenema!

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Orcs! It’s been a long time since I felt the satisfying crunch of one of those under my axe. Time for a fight!
et: Orkid! Sellest on kaua aga möödas, kui mõni neist mu kirve all nii vahvalt krõmpsus. Aeg võidelda!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: You’ve fought orcs before?
et: Sa oled orkidega võidelnud?

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Fool boy! Where did you grow up? Enough of this, let’s go get some orcs!
et: Loll poiss! Kus sa üles kasvasid? Aga aitab sellest, lähme otsime mõned orkid!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We’re trapped in the pass! I can see their reinforcements! All is lost! Is that... Is that snow...? We’re doomed!
et: Oleme kurus lõksus! Ma näen nende lisavägesid! Kõik on läbi! Kas see... see on lumi? .... Oleme hukas!

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: SE — The River Road.
    SW — The Midlands.
et: Kagu - Jõetee.
    Edel - Südamaa.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: GO HOME! AIN’T NUTTIN TO SEE HEER!
et: KEBI KOJU! SIIN PÕLE MISKIT NÄHA!

note: [option]
en: I think I’ll take the river road...
et: Ma arvan, et võtame jõetee...

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: Good. The Midlands are probably an orc-infested ruin by now.
et: Tore. Südamaa on orkid ilmselt praeguseks juba varemeteks muutnud.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: <i>Swamp</i>?! I’m under five feet tall, and I don’t float! ... Argh, have it your way.
et: SOO?! Ma olen alla viie jala pikk ega oska ujuda! ...  Arrrh, sündigu su soovi mööda.

note: [option]
en: We’ll go through the Midlands...
et: Lähme läbi südamaa...

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: I suspect that the Midlands might be in ruins by now.
et: Ma kardan, et südamaa on  praeguseks juba purustatud.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: It’s better than the swamp. I’m under five feet tall, and I don’t float! Besides, I’d rather enjoy meeting more orcs.
et: See on parem kui soo. Ma olen alla viie jala pikk ja ei oska ujuda! Pealegi, mulle täitsa meeldiks rohkem orke.

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-NauVong
en: Come and get it!
et: Tule ja võta!

note: [message]: type=Orcish Slayer
en: Die, human.
et: Sure, inimene.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Uh-oh!
et: Tohoh!

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Schmog
en: I’ll not go so easily!
et: Mitte nii kergesti!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We’ve escaped the pass. Well, at least I know that the orcs can be beaten. Hmm, I guess that this is the last I’ll see of my home... and my father. (<i>Sigh</i>)
et: Saime kurust tulema. Noh, vähemalt nüüd ma tean, et orke saab lüüa. Hmm, see on vist viimane pilk mu kodule... ja isale. (ohkab)

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We should make our way to Southbay. It is the largest city on the Isle. We should be able to make a stand there. Failing that, there’s always Clearwater Port.
et: Peame minema Lõunalahte. See on saare suurim linn, seal peaks meil õnnestuma vastu panna. Kui see ei õnnestu, on alati olemas Selgevee sadam.

note: [scenario]: id=04a_The_Swamp_of_Esten
en: The Swamp of Esten
et: Esteni soo

note: [part]
en: So it came to pass that Prince Haldric was forced from his home, never to return. With the help of his father’s noble sacrifice he has escaped through the southern pass. Haldric has left the lands of his home, and before him stretches the vast expanse of the southern kingdoms of his people.
et: Nii juhtus, et prints Haldric aeti kodust välja, et mitte kunagi tagasi pöörduda. Oma isa õilsa ohverduse abiga pääses ta lõunakuru kaudu põgenema. Haldric lahkus kodukohast, tema ees laiusid tema rahva lõunapoolsed kuningriigid.

note: [part]
en: The river road follows the Isle’s greatest river to the southeast. This road leads to the Isle’s second largest city, Clearwater Port. It would likely have been the Isle’s largest city save for the events of the Wesfolk War. The Lich-Lords befouled much of the land around the river during the course of a great battle. Now the swamp is home to a Wesfolk-imitating cult.
et: Jõetee läks piki saare suurimat jõge kagusse ja viis saare suuruselt teise linna, Selgevee sadamasse. Kui poleks olnud sõda läänerahvaga, oleks see ilmselt olnud suurim linn. Suures lahingus rikkus sortside isand ära suure osa jõeäärsetest maadest. Nüüd oli see soo koduks usuhulludele, kes jäljendasid läänerahva tumedaid viise.

note: [side]: type=Dark Sorcerer, id=Cleon [side]: type=Dark Sorcerer, id=Lollyra, gender=female [side]: type=Dark Sorcerer, id=Clurka, gender=female
en: Cultists
et: Kurjakummardajad

note: [event] [then]
en: Scorpion
et: Skorpion

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: With great trepidation, Prince Haldric leads his refugee band into the Swamp of Esten. In the center of that very swamp a shroud of fog descends over young Prince Haldric.
et: Vastumeelselt viis prints Haldric oma põgenikesalga Esteni sohu. Soo keskelt tõusis neid ümbritsema paks uduvaip.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I have a very bad feeling about this. This awful swamp and its crazy cult... Before these troubles started we used to have to clear the swamp every spring and fall.
et: Mul on sellest siin väga  vastik tunne. See jube soo oma kurjakummardajatega...  Enne selle suure häda algust oli meil kombeks igal kevadel ja sügisel soo puhtaks teha.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I suppose with the rampaging bands of murderous orcs roaming about that hasn’t been done in a while.
et: Ma pakun, et kui need mõrtsukatest orkide pundid maal märatsevad, siis pole seda nüüd jupp aega tehtud.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: I miss the orcs... We go all this way, and (<i>sniff</i>) what a lovely smell we have discovered.
et: Ma igatsen orke... Me käisime maha kogu selle tee ja (nuuuhh) mis toreda leha me siit leidsime...

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: This is too quiet. I don’t like this one bit, not one bit at all.
et: Siin on liiga vaikne. Mulle see ei meeldi, kohe üldse mitte.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Wait, I think I hear something... To arms!
et: Oot, ma vist kuulen midagi... Relvile!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Careful, you don’t know what’s lurking in there!
et: Ettevaatlikult, sa ei tea, kes seal varitseda võib!

note: [unit]: type=White Mage, id=Minister Edren
en: Minister Edren
et: Jutlustaja Edren

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Maybe they’ll clear it some time after the APOCALYPSE is OVER!
et: Ehk puhastavad nad selle peale seda, kui see maailmalõpp siin läbi saab!

note: [message]: speaker=Minister Edren
en: Oooh! I take it you wouldn’t mind if I helped out?
et: Ohh! Ma usun, et te ei pahanda, kui teile appi tulen?

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: Hey, there’s somebody hidden in the temple. Ack! Hold there!
et: Hei, keegi on siin templis peidus. Ahaa! Pea kinni!

note: [message]: speaker=Clurka
en: Ohh! To be risen again!
et: Ooh! Jälletõusmiseni!

note: [message]: speaker=Cleon
en: A prayer for life immortal!
et: Ma palun igavest elu!

note: [unit]: type=Knight, id=Sir Ruddry
en: Sir Ruddry
et: söör Ruddry

note: [message]: speaker=Sir Ruddry
en: I don’t know who you are, but you can’t continue down this road! There is a horde of those orcs bigger than any army I’ve ever seen just down the road!
et: Ma ei tea, kes te olete, kuid seda teed te edasi ei pääse! Tohutu hulk orke - suurem  kui ükski sõjavägi, mida näinud olen - ootab seal eespool!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I’m Haldric; my father was King Eldaric IV in the lands northwest of here. Soldier, have you deserted your post?
et: Olen Haldric, mu isa oli siit loodes asuvate maade kuningas Eldaric IV. Sõjamees, kas sa oled oma väest ära jooksnud?

note: [message]: speaker=Sir Ruddry
en: No, Sir! I’m the sole survivor of the Clearwater Port expeditionary force. Trust me, you can’t continue down this road, Sir. Especially with the refugees, you’ll be slaughtered.
et: Ei, isand! Ma olen ainus ellujäänu Selgevee sadama luuresalgast. Usu mind, sa ei saa siit edasi, isand. Eriti koos nende põgenikega - teid lüüakse maha.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Tell me, does Clearwater Port still stand? Is the port free?
et: Räägi, kas Selgevee sadam on veel meie käes? On sadam vaba?

note: [message]: speaker=Sir Ruddry [message]: speaker=Sir Ladoc
en: Sir, if you don’t mind, I’ll go with you.
et: Isand, kui lubad, tuleksin teiega.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: On we go...
et: Ja nüüd edasi...

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We have run out of time... We’ll be trapped in this swamp when winter arrives!
et: Meil on aeg otsas... Oleme siin soos talve saabudes lõksus!

note: [scenario]: id=04b_The_Midlands
en: The Midlands
et: Südamaa

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Prince Haldric leads his refugee band into the Midlands and smoke is in the air.
et: Prints Haldric juhtis oma põgenikesalga südamaale, kus paistis kõikjal suitsu.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: It is as we suspected, the orcs have sacked the Midlands. This is not a civilized way to fight a war! Look there, there are still orcs about... To arms!
et: Ongi nagu kartsime, orkid on südamaa rüüstanud. See pole aus viis sõda pidada! Näe, siin on veel orke... Relvile!

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: All right! Charge!
et: Olgu, rünnakule!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: Feel my wrath, you orcish scum!
et: Tunne mu viha, orkirämps!

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Vrodis
en: HUMANS... I see humans!
et: INIMESED... Ma näen inimesi!

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Bok
en: Ha, Hogar! You said we wouldn’t see any action this far back from the front.
et: Hahaa, Hogar! Ja sina ütlesid, et meil pole eesliinist nii kaugel midagi teha.

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Hogar
en: Shut yer mouth! Let’s just get ’em.
et: Pea lõuad! Läki neid kinni nabima.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: SE — The Oldwood. Enter at Your Own Risk!
et: Kagu - Vana Mets. Sisenemine omal vastutusel!

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: SW — Southbay.
et: Edel - Lõunalaht.

note: [message]: speaker=Grilg
en: What? More humans here? Get them!
et: Mis? Veel inimesi? Võtke nad kinni!

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Hogar
en: Better him than me! Reserves!
et: Parem tema kui mina! Varuvägi!

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Bok
en: Hogar was a fool! Reserves!
et: Hogar oli narr! Varuvägi!

note: [unit]: type=Knight, id=Sir Ladoc
en: Sir Ladoc
et: söör Ladoc

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I’m Haldric, my father was King Eldaric IV in the lands northwest of here. Soldier, aren’t you on the wrong side of the lines?
et: Olen Haldric, mu isa oli siit loodes asuvate maade kuningas Eldaric IV. Kas sa pole mitte valel pool eesliini?

note: [message]: speaker=Sir Ladoc
en: They overran my post. I got hit on the head pretty good. When I came to the orcish army had already passed my position.
et: Nad tormasid meie vahipostist üle. Ma sain korraliku matsu vastu pead. Kui teadvusele tulin, olid orkid juba edasi liikunud.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Tell me, how fares Southbay?
et: Räägi, kuidas Lõunalahel läheb?

note: [message]: speaker=Sir Ladoc
en: Southbay won’t fall without one hell of a fight, sir. They’ll stand to the last! I only wish I was there!
et: Lõunalaht ei lange ilma põrguliku madinata, isand. Nad seisavad lõpuni! Ma tahaksin ise seal olla!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Well, we can’t go back, and the road ahead is blocked... I guess we’ll have to risk it and go through the Oldwood forest, then make a break for Clearwater Port.
et: Noh, tagasi me ei saa minna ja ees on tee kinni. Ma arvan, et peame riskima ja minema läbi Vana Metsa, seejärel aga murdma läbi  Selgevee sadamasse.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We have run out of time... We’ll be trapped in the midlands when winter comes!
et: Aeg on otsas... Oleme talve tulles südamaal lõksus!

note: [scenario]: id=05_The_Oldwood
en: The Oldwood
et: Vana Mets

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Death of Elilmaldur-Rithrandil
et: Elilmaldur-Rithrandili surm

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Haldric’s band finds itself at the heart of the Oldwood Forest. The road quickly narrows and becomes little more than a path. Branches reach high overhead, blocking almost all of the light... The ominous noises of the deep woods echo all around.
et: Haldrici salk leidis end Vana Metsa südamest. Tee läks peagi kitsamaks ja muutus vaid jalgrajaks. Oksad ulatusid kõrgele pea kohale, püüdes kinni peaaegu kogu valguse... Sügava metsa kurjakuulutavad hääled kajasid ümberringi.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Will this evil forest ever end! There are mosquitoes as big as my fist in here, and these nasty old trees are giving me the creeps.
et: Kas see neetud mets eal ei lõpe! Siin on sääsed suured kui mu rusikas, need vastikud vanad puud aga ajavad mul külmavärinad peale.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: This isn’t so bad. Haldric’s kind are such a suspicious lot when it comes to these sorts of things.
et: Asi pole nii hull. Haldrici sugu on sedasorti asjade suhtes lihtsalt pagana kahtlustav.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Quiet. Listen, I think I hear something.
et: Tasa. Kuula, ma vist kuulsin midagi.

note: [message]: speaker=Elilmaldur-Rithrandil
en: All I hear are more tree-foes!
et: Ma kuulen uusi puuvaenlasi!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: That tree, it speaks! No— No— We are tree-friends, really!
et: See puu, ta räägib! Ei, ei - me oleme puude sõbrad. Ausalt!

note: [message]: speaker=Elilmaldur-Rithrandil
en: Your kind has long come with your axes, some tree-friends you are. Still, you seem less of a menace than these new monsters that have come to plague us. They cut the trees, and burn the trees for no reason at all!
et: Teie sugu on kaua aega tulnud kirvestega, puusõbrad või asjad. Aga te näite olevat vähem nuhtlus kui need uued elukad, kes meie kallale on kippumas. Nad raiuvad puid ja põletavad neid ilma mingi põhjuseta!

note: [message]: speaker=Elilmaldur-Rithrandil
en: You claim to be a tree-friend; show it to be true. For we are in dire need, or you may meet your fate with the rest of these monsters.
et: Sa ütled end olevat puude sõbra, näita nüüd seda. Sest me oleme hädas. Muidu aga saate sama kohtlemise kui need peletised.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: quietly^Be careful with the trees.
et: Ettevaatust nende puudega.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: What? What are you looking at me for?
et: Mis? Miks te minu otsa vahite?

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: The temple has already been looted, but the entrance to its catacombs seems to be blocked by a wall of magical energy.
et: See tempel on juba tühjaks riisutud, kuid käikude sissepääs näib olevalt võluväe abil kinni pandud.

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Rugar
en: Stupid stinking trees, we’ll show you!
et: Nõmedad haisvad puud, me teile näitame!

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Gralg
en: Chop ’em down. It’s cool in these woods, I think we need a fire!
et: Raiuge nad maha. Siin on jahe, me peaks tule üles tegema!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Without the help of these tree-folk we’ll be trapped in these woods till we die! There will be nothing to hold the orcs back!
et: Ilma selle puurahva abita oleme me elu lõpuni siin lõksus! Miski ei hoia orke enam tagasi!

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Stupid tree-folk.
et: Nõme puurahvas.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We’ve defeated the orcs!
et: Oleme orkidest jagu saanud!

note: [message]: speaker=Elilmaldur-Rithrandil
en: On this day you have proved yourself to be a tree-friend. For so long your kind has only come with sharp blades to harm my kind. You come to build these buildings of stone. Our roots may be slow, but they are strong. We will eventually claim all of the stones back for the earth.
et: Täna olete näidanud end puude sõpradena. Siiani käis teie sugu meie rahvast üksnes teravate asjadega kahjustamas. Te tulite neid kivist asju ehitama. Meie juured võivad olla aeglased, kuid nad on tugevad. Me võtame lõpuks kõik kivid maasse tagasi.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Well, I suspect you won’t have to worry about my kind for much longer. The orcs have come, and they are taking this Isle!
et: No ma kardan, et sa ei pea enam kuigi kaua minu soo pärast muretsema. Orkid on tulnud ja vallutavad selle saare!

note: [message]: speaker=Elilmaldur-Rithrandil
en: Hmmmm— my kind were here before your kind, and we will be here after the orcs are gone as well. We were here before all others, and I suspect that we will be here in the end.
et: Hmmm, minu sugu oli siin enne teie oma, ja on siin ka siis, kui orkid ammu läinud on. Me olime siin enne teisi ja mulle tundub, et oleme siin ka kõige lõpus.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Can you help us fight the orcs?
et: Saada sa aidata meil orkidega võidelda?

note: [message]: speaker=Elilmaldur-Rithrandil
en: My kind are bound to the forest, we would be of little help to you beyond our borders. Maybe we could still be of some aid to you. In a war of your people some time ago one of your kings trapped an evil lich in the catacombs of the temple at the heart of the wood. We were there, we were watching.
et: Minu sugu on metsaga seotud, meist on väljaspool vähe kasu. Võib olla saame aga siiski veidi aidata. Mõni aeg tagasi ühes teie rahva sõjas sulges üks teie kuningas ühe õela sortsi metsa südames asuva templi alla käikudesse. Me olime seal ja nägime seda.

note: [message]: speaker=Elilmaldur-Rithrandil
en: After we drove your kind off we figured out how to break the spell that holds the Evil in the catacombs, and keeps others from entering them.
et: Kui me ajasime teie rahva minema, uurisime välja, kuidas murda loitsu, mis hoiab kurjuse käikudes kinni ega lase teisi sinna sisse.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: This helps us how?
et: Kuidas see meid aitab?

note: [message]: speaker=Elilmaldur-Rithrandil
en: The lich was carrying a powerful artifact. We know, we can feel it. This artifact may aid you in your quest.
et: Sel sortsil oli üks vägev ese. Me teame, me tunneme seda. Sellest võiks sul sinu teekonnal abi olla.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: He must mean the Ruby of Fire. It was our most powerful artifact. We brought it with us from the Old Continent, long ago. We thought it was lost in the war with your people, when Lich-Lord Lenvan fell!
et: Ta mõtleb vist Tulerubiini. See oli meie kõige vägevam ese. Tõime selle kaasa idast Vanalt Maalt, kaua aega tagasi. Arvasime, et see kadus sõjas teie rahvaga, kui sortside isand Lenvan langes!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: At this point we need all of the help we can get!
et: Selles olukorras vajame kogu abi, mis saadaval on!

note: [message]: speaker=Elilmaldur-Rithrandil
en: Then I will open the catacombs for you...
et: Siis avan ma teile need käigud...

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: Young Prince, while the lich-lords have betrayed us by allying themselves with that orcish scum, I can’t bring myself to fight against one of the greatest leaders of my people.
et: Noor prints - kuigi sortside isandad on meid reetnud nende orkirajakatega liitu astudes, ei suuda ma võidelda ühe oma rahva suurima juhi vastu.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Lady, why would you let those monsters lead your people?
et: Emand, miks te lasete neil koletistel oma rahvast juhtida?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: Haldric, we are an ancient people who lived in a land filled with all manner of man and beast. We needed vision that extended beyond the meager span of human years. The art of necromancy allowed our best and brightest to live forever, and our worst got to serve as mindless slaves.
et: Haldric, me oleme iidne rahvas, kes elas maal koos igat sorti inimeste ja elukatega. Me vajasime sihti, mis ulatuks kaugemale inimelu tühisest pikkusest. Surnumanamise kunsti läbi võisid meie parimad ja targimad elada igavesti ning meie halvimatest said meeleta orjad.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Uh-huh. Have you considered the possibility that the unholy act of turning your best and brightest into undead is what causes them to fall into darkness?
et: Uhjah. Olete te mõelnud sellele, et teie parimate ja targimate kooljateks muutmine teebki neist kurjuse teenrid?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: We should save the debate for later. I can still be of use to you. I shall scout the road ahead. We need to know if we can make it to Southbay. I’ll return in a few days.
et: Me võime seda hiljem arutada. Ma võin siiski kasulik olla - lähen teele ette luurele. Peame teadma, kas meil on võimalik Lõunalahte pääseda. Olen mõne päeva pärast tagasi.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We have run out of time... We’ll be trapped in these woods until we die!
et: Aeg on otsas.. Oleme elu lõpuni nendes metsades lõksus!

note: [scenario]: id=06_Temple_in_the_Deep
en: Temple in the Deep
et: Tempel sügavikus

note: [part]
en: Prince Haldric and his company, grim and watchful, descend into catacombs below the temple, buried deep in the bedrock, in the very roots of the world itself. In the distance Haldric hears a booming voice.
et: Prints Haldric ja tema salk, sünge ja valvas, laskusid templi alustesse käikudesse, mis olid uuristatud sügavale ürgkaljusse, maailma enda juurte vahele. Kauguses kuulis Haldric kõmisevat häält.

note: [side]: type=Lich, id=Lich-Lord Lenvan
en: Lich-Lord Lenvan
et: Sortsi-isand Lenvan

note: [side]: type=Lich, id=Lich-Lord Lenvan [side]: type=Lich, id=Lich-Lord Caror [side]: type=Spectre, id=Isorfilad [side]: type=Spectre, id=Tinoldor
en: Undead
et: Kooljad

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Defeat the Lich-Lord
et: Alista sortside isand

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Retrieve the Fire Ruby (with Prince Haldric)
et: Lase printsil Tulerubiin üles korjata

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Lenvan
en: Free! I’m free at last! No mere magi could seal me in here forever! Rise, my soldiers of darkness, the world will be ours once more!
et: Vaba! Olen viimaks vaba! Ükski tühipaljas võlur ei saa mind siin lõputult kinni hoida! Tõuske mu pimeduse sõdalased, maailm saab jälle meie omaks!

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Back underground... Och. this feels much better! As for the current residents, ugh!
et: Tagasi maa all.... Oh, ma tunnen end palju paremini! Aga siinsed asukad... pähh!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Let’s send these monsters to their final rest.
et: Saadame need elukad igavesse puhkusse.

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: All my days are ended.
et: Minu päevad on läbi.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: The world won’t miss him one bit.
et: Maailm ei tunne tast üldse puudust.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: What’s that! No! The tree-folk are sealing us back in here. They must think that we’ve failed. We’re trapped.
et: Mis see on! Ei! Puurahvas paneb meid siia kinni! Nad vist arvavad, et me ebaõnnestuslime. Oleme lõksus.

note: [message]: speaker=second_unit
en: I don’t like the look of that pool at all.
et: Mulle ei meeldi see tiik seal üldse.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: It’s funny that the lich-lord didn’t have this on his person. Since I don’t actually know what this thing does, I’ll just put it in the bottom of my pack for right now.
et: Veider, et sel sortsi-isandal see enda käes polnud. Kuna ma ei tea, mida see teeb, panen ta praegu lihtsalt oma pauna põhja.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Maybe you should move somebody else to the chest.
et: Võib-olla peaksid saatma kellegi teise kirstu juurde.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: He’s raising our dead!
et: Ta äratab meie surnuid üles!

note: [scenario]: id=07_Return_to_Oldwood
en: Return to Oldwood
et: Tagasi Vanametsa

note: [side]: type=Wose, id=Talodulborentan [side]: type=Wose, id=Gullatendronnorbum [side]: type=Ancient Wose, id=Elilmaldur-Rithrandil
en: Treefolk
et: Puurahvas

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Prince Haldric has emerged from the Lich-Lord’s tomb, with the Ruby of Fire. The forest seems particularly bright this day, but there is a cold breeze. It is late into the fall, and the first snows should fall any day. Prince Haldric has returned to his forest keep, and is pondering what to do next...
et: Prints Haldric väljus sortsi hauast, kaasas Tulerubiin. Mets näis sel päeval eriti valgusküllane, kuid tuul oli külm. Oli hiline sügis ning iga päev oli oodata esimest lund. Prints Haldric läks tagasi oma metsalinnusesse ja mõtles, mida edasi teha...

note: [message]: speaker=Elilmaldur-Rithrandil
en: So, you have defeated the lich and returned with his jewel of power. The earth feels happy beneath my toes.
et: Nõndaks, te saitegi sortsist jagu ja tulite tagasi tema väekiviga. Maa tundub rõõmustavat mu jalge all.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I have the jewel, but I have no idea what it does. To make matters worse, I have no idea what’s going on outside this forest. The number of refugees is growing daily. We need to get to Southbay, but I dare not lead us onto the plains and risk a slaughter.
et: Mul on kalliskivi, kuid mul pole aimugi, mida see teeb. Hullem veel, mul pole aimugi, mis toimub väljaspool seda metsa. Põgenike hulk kasvab iga päevaga. Peame jõudma Lõunalahte, kuid ma ei söanda viia meid lagedale ja riskida meie kõigi mahalöömisega.

note: [message]: speaker=Elilmaldur-Rithrandil
en: My eyes do not extend beyond the forest. You have indeed shown yourself a tree-friend, I would there were more I could do to help you.
et: Minu silmad ei ulatu sellest metsast kaugemale. Oled näidanud end puude sõbrana ja ma tahaksin, et saaksin sind rohkem aidata.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We can’t all stay here for the winter; we would starve, or freeze. Your hospitality, though generously meant, has barely sufficed. Hold — I see somebody!
et: Me ei saa talveks siia jääda - me sureks nälga või külma kätte. Sinu külalislahkus, ehkki aus, on vaevalt piisav. Pea - ma näen kedagi!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: You thought that I ran away, didn’t you?
et: Sa arvasid, et ma lasin jalga, mis?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: The thought had crossed my mind.
et: See mõte käis mu peast läbi küll.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: Well, I come bearing news of the road to Southbay!
et: Noh, ma toon uudiseid Lõunalahe teelt!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Really!
et: Tõesti?!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: The news is not good. The main host of orcs is between the forest and Southbay. We clearly can’t go that way. However, the road to Clearwater Port is free of orcs. Apparently they’re bogged down in the swamp of Esten.
et: Aga uudised pole head. Orkide peavägi seisab selle metsa ja Lõunalahe vahel. Me ei saa kindlasti seda teed minna. Kuid tee Selgevee sadamasse on orkidest vaba. Ilmselt on nad Esteni sohu takerdunud.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Well, I certainly don’t mind the thought of the orcs floundering around that infernal swamp. But, one question remains.
et: Noh, mul pole midagi selle vastu, et orkid seal põrgulikus soos sumpavad. Aga üks küsimus jääb.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: What?
et: Mis?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Can I trust you, and your information? I don’t even know your name.
et: Kas ma saan sind ja sinu uudiseid usaldada? Ma isegi ei tea su nime.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: You again!
et: Jälle sina!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: I come bearing news of the road to Southbay!
et: Ma toon uudiseid Lõunalahe teelt!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Humph! Your words mean very little to me.
et: Hmh! Su sõnad ei tähenda mulle palju.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: It is important, and not good. The main host of orcs is between the forest and Southbay. You clearly can’t go that way. However, the road to Clearwater Port is free of orcs. Apparently they’re bogged down in the swamp of Esten.
et: See on tähtis, kuigi mitte hea. Orkide põhivägi asub selle metsa ja Lõunalahe vahel. Te ei pääse kindlasti sealtkaudu. Kuid tee Selgevee sadamasse on orkidest vaba. Ilmselt on nad takerdunud Esteni sohu.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: I propose we join forces, and make a break for Clearwater Port.
et: Ma panen ette meie väed ühendada ja murda läbi Selgevee sadamasse.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Well, I certainly don’t mind the thought of the orcs floundering around that infernal swamp. But, some questions remain.
et: Noh, mul pole midagi selle vastu, et orkid seal põrgulikus soos sumpavad. Kuid paar küsimust jäävad.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Lady, why would you let those undead monsters lead your people?
et: Emand, miks te lasete neil koolnud elukatel oma rahvast juhtida?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: Other than losing our war back west, then our refugee war to your people, and this orc thing, it wasn’t such a bad deal.
et: Kui jätta kõrvale meie kaotatud sõda läänes, seejärel sõda teie rahvaga ja see orkijama, polnudki see nii halb tehing.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Uh-huh. Have you considered the possibility that the unholy act of turning your best and brightest into undead is what caused them to fall into darkness?
et: Uhjah. Olete te mõelnud sellele, et oma parimate ja targimate kooljateks muutmine oligi see, mis neist kurjuse teenrid tegi?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: We should save this pointless debate for later. Anything else?
et: Me peaks seda mõttetut vaidlust jätkama kunagi hiljem. Veel midagi?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Why should I trust you, or your information? I don’t even know your name, and you have this nasty habit of mysteriously vanishing!
et: Miks ma peaks sind ja sinu uudiseid usaldama? Ma isegi ei tea su nime - ja sul on see vastik komme arusaamatult ära kaduda!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Outlaw
en: Bah, have it your way!
et: Pähh! Sündigu siis sinu tahtmine!

note: [unit]: id=Lady Jessene, type=$lady_store.type, gender=female
en: Lady Jessene
et: Emand Jessene

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Young prince, it is time to go! We must flee before the winter snow!
et: Noor prints, on aeg minna! Me peame põgenema enne talve saabumist!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Fair enough. We will head for Clearwater Port. Thank you, Elilmaldur-Rithrandil, I will remember your hospitality!
et: Olgu. Me läheme Selgevee sadamase. Tänan sind, Elilmandur-Rithrandil, ma jään su külalislahkust mäletama!

note: [message]: speaker=Elilmaldur-Rithrandil
en: Always happy to help a tree-friend. May the Powers of Light guide you on your way!
et: Puude sõpra on alati rõõm aidata. Olgu Valguse Jõud teile teed näitamas!

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Finally, we’re getting out of this forest!
et: Lõpuks saame sellest metsast välja!

note: [message]: speaker=narrator [scenario]: id=08_Clearwater_Port
en: Clearwater Port
et: Selgevee sadam

note: [side]: type=Noble Commander, id=Prince Haldric [side]: type=Lieutenant, id=Commander Aethyr [side] [side]: type=Grand Knight, id=King Addroran IX [side]: id=Prince Haldric, type=Noble Commander
en: Humans
et: Inimesed

note: [side]: type=Lieutenant, id=Commander Aethyr [case]
en: Commander Aethyr
et: Väeülem Aethyr

note: [event]
en: Angry Farmer
et: Vihane talumees

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Cowardly:
et: Argpükslik:

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Flee on the First Ship
et: Põgene esimese laevaga

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Normal:
et: Harilik

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Flee on the Second Ship
et: Põgene teise laevaga

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Heroic:
et: Kangelaslik:

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Flee on the Third Ship
et: Põgene kolmanda laevaga

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Death of Lady Jessene
et: Emand Jessene surm

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Death of Commander Aethyr
et: Väeülem Aethyri surm

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Miss the Last Ship
et: Jääd viimasest laevast maha

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Our Prince has arrived at Clearwater Port, with the orcs on his heels. While the orcs haven’t caught up with him yet, the winter snow has, and the ships seem to be missing from the port.
et: Prints jõudis Selgevee sadamasse, orkid tema kannul. Kuigi orkid ei jõudnud talle veel päris järele, jõudis talv - ja sadamas ei paistnud ühtki laeva.

note: [message]: speaker=Sir Ruddry
en: Ha! Clearwater Port still stands!
et: Hoi! Selgevee sadam on veel vaba!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Lieutenant, who is in command here? And where are the ships? We risk being trapped in this city for the winter if the port freezes over.
et: Hei pealik, kes siin kamandab? Ja kus laevad on? Kui sadam kinni külmub, võime siia linna talveks lõksu jääda.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: I am, my Lord, I command the local garrison. Our whole fishing fleet is evacuating people to Southbay as we speak. The ships should be back in a few days. Our forces engaged the orcs as they exited the Swamp of Esten. At first, we prevailed, and pushed them back into the swamp!
et: Isand, mina juhatan linna kaitset. Meie kogu kalalaevastik on just praegu elanikke Lõunalahte viimas, laevad peaks paari päeva pärast tagasi olema. Meie väed ründasid orke kohe, kui nad Esteni soost välja said. Alguses oli meil edu ja tõrjusime nad sohu tagasi!

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: But our victory did not hold; orc reinforcements quickly overran our positions. We lost most of our forces, my lord, including the King of Clearwater, who died bravely leading a charge.
et: Aga meie võit ei jäänud püsima - orkide abiväed käisid üle meie kaitseliinide. Kaotasime enamiku oma jõududest, isand - kaasa arvatud Selgevee kuninga, kes hukkus vapralt rünnakut juhtides.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: That’s horrible!
et: See on jube!

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: The blood of many good soldiers stained the frozen field that day. And still the orcs press on. The king left no heir, but the other nobles have fled to Southbay. We’ve been busy evacuating the rest of the populace. The army bought us enough time to evacuate almost all our people, and most of the winter stores. They’ve gone to Southbay, which is brimming with refugees from all over.
et: Paljude heade sõdalaste veri kastis tol päeval külmunud välju. Ja orkid tungivad ikka edasi. Kuningal ei olnud pärijat, kuid ülejäänud ülikud põgenesid Lõunalahte. Me oleme olnud ametis  ülejäänud rahva ärasaatmisega. Sõjavägi võitis meile aega viia ära peaaegu kogu rahvas ja enamik talvevarudest. Nad on kõik Lõunalahes, mis on kõikjalt saabunud põgenikke pungil täis.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: We’re only holding the city until the last of the refugees are gone. You, my lord, are free to retreat to safety when the next ship comes. But, if I may be frank, my lord, our defenses are stretched thin and we could use all the help we can get to hold our walls. Otherwise I fear that we will be overrun before the last of the people can be evacuated.
et: Me hoiame linna vaid seni, kuni viimased põgenikud minema saavad. Sina, isand, peaksid minema järgmise laevaga. Aga, kui võin ausalt rääkida, isand - meie kaitse on õhukeseks kulunud ja meil oleks müüride kaitseks kõike jõude tarvis. Muidu kardan, et meist käiakse enne üle, kui viimased inimesed minema saavad.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Well, we are the last of the refugees from our lands, for the orcs are right on our heels! We have Wesfolk with us. They have been of service. They are to be evacuated as well. We have traveled far and bear many wounded, but we will help you defend these walls as long as we can.
et: Me oleme viimased põgenikud meie maadelt, sest orkid on meil kannul. Meil on ka läänerahvast kaasas. Neist on kasu olnud ja ka nemad tuleb ära viia. Oleme tulnud kaugelt ja paljud on haavatud, kuid me aitame teil müüre kaitsta, nii kaua kui suudame.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: I thank you, my lord. But we are to bring these Wesfolk too? It would be... highly irregular. Are you sure, my lord?
et: Tänan sind, mu isand. Kuid kas me peame ka selle läänerahva kaasa võtma? See oleks... vägagi ebatavaline. Oled sa ikka kindel, mu isand?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Yes. Be sure that it is understood that these are our allies and friends.
et: Jah. Tee nii, et kõik mõistaksid - nad on meie liitlased ja sõbrad.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: Yes, sir!
et: Jah, isand!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Yes sir, indeed! You need us to help hold out until the ships arrive.
et: Just nii, isand! Kuid me peame vastu pidama kuni laevade saabumiseni.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Ships! Nobody said anything about ships. Will this torture ever end! Ahh, the orcs will help take my mind off things.
et: Laevad! Keegi ei rääkinud miskit laevadest! Et see vaev ka otsa ei saa! Ähh, orkid aitavad mu mõtteid mujale viia.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: To your posts, men! We should be able to evacuate everyone in three more boatloads. Until then, let us make those orcs pay dearly for every inch of our land. For our homes, for our people, for our fallen king!
et: Kohtadele, mehed! Me peaks saama kõik ära viidud kolme laevatäiega. Seni aga paneme orkid kallilt maksma iga tolli meie maa eest. Meie kodude, meie rahva, meie langenud kuninga eest!

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: You killed my family! Die!
et: Sa tapsid mu pere! Sure!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: <i>“Bring these Wesfolk too? It would be... highly irregular.”</i> Bah! I’ll show you irregular...
et: 'Peame ka selle läänerahva kaasa võtma? See on... vägagi ebatavaline.' Pähh! Ma sulle näitan 'ebatavalist'...

note: [message]: speaker=Ut'Tan-Vrork
en: Push ’em into the sea! They’re in our winter homes! Heh... Tan-Vragar, I’m sure they will enjoy your little surprise!
et: Ajage nad merre! Nad on meie talvekorterites ees! Hee.... Tan-Vragar, ma usun, et neile meeldib su väike üllatus!

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: An ode to ye, on yer way, I hope you have a brighter day!
et: Saatku laulud sind su teel, olgu ikka rõõmsam meel!

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Dead-Man’s Ford
et: Surnud Mehe koole

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: The River Road — To the Swamp of Esten.
et: Jõetee - Esteni sohu.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: My lord, the first ship has arrived! Prince Haldric, if you and your men must leave for Southbay just go to the pier to board the ship.
et: Mu isand, esimene laev on kohal! Prints Haldric, kui sina ja su mehed peate Lõunalahte minema, minge kaile ja sealt laevale.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: My lord, the first ship is departing. But the second ship should arrive shortly.
et: Mu isand, esimene laev lahkub, kuid teine peaks varsti siin olema.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: My lord, the second ship has arrived! Prince Haldric, if you and your men want to leave for Southbay just go to the pier to board the ship.
et: Mu isand, teine laev on kohal! Prints Haldric, kui sina ja su mehed soovite Lõunalahte minna, minge kaile ja sealt laevale.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: My lord, the second ship is departing. But the last ship will be here before long. With your help we can hold on just a while longer.
et: Mu isand, teine laev lahkub. Kuid viimane peaks varsti kohal olema - teie abiga suudame veidi kauem vastu pidada.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: My lord, the last ship has arrived! Finally the last of our people can flee to safety. Prince Haldric, you and your men must go now! Go to the pier to board the ship for Southbay.
et: Mu isand, viimane laev on kohal! Lõpuks saavad ka viimased inimesed ohutusse paika. Prints Haldric, sina ja su mehed peate minema! Minge kaile ja sealt laevale.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: My lord, the last ship is departing. We’re trapped!
et: Mu isand, viimane laev lahkub. Me oleme lõksus!

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: My lord, the ship isn’t here yet. Come help us defend against the orcs.
et: Mu isand, laev pole veel siin. Tule aita meil linna kaitsta.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: Shirk not your duty, soldier. When the boat arrives, this is where Prince Haldric must go to lead you to the ship. Until then, help us defend against the orcs.
et: Ära unusta oma kohust, sõjamees! Kui laev tuleb, peab prints Haldric teid sinna juhtima. Seni aga tule ja aita linna kaitsta.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: Let me have peace in Death! My love, I’ll be there soon—
et: Surm andku mulle rahu! Mu arm, ma tulen...

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We needed him to get out of here. We’re trapped!
et: Meil oli teda tarvis, et siit pääseda. Oleme lõksus!

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: I know I mentioned I can’t float.
et: Ma päris kindlasti mainisin, et ma ei oska ujuda.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Might I suggest a bit of a detour?
et: Kas tohin panna ette väike ring teha?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Why?
et: Miks?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: You have the Ruby of Fire, but you have no idea what it does, correct? You know that lich you have petrified just outside of Southbay—
et: Sul on Tulerubiin, kuid sa ei tea, mida see teeb - on nii? Sa tead seda kivistunud sortsi kohe Lõunalahe juures...

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Yes, Lich Point! Where we first used our magi in battle, and turned the tide of war against your people.
et: Jaah, Sortsimägi! Seal kasutasime esmakordselt sõjas võlureid ja saime teie rahvast jagu.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Erm, yes... He was Caror, the arch rival of our dearly departed Lich-Lord Lenvan. He coveted the ruby, and was studying it. The only copy of his study, the Book of Fire and Darkness, was petrified along with him.
et: Eemmm, jah... Tema oli Caror, meie kalli lahkunud sortsi-isand Lenvani suur võistleja. Ta ihaldas rubiini ja uuris seda. Tema uurimistöö ainus eksemplar - Tule ja Pimeduse Raamat - kivistus koos temaga.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: If we make landfall outside of Southbay, we’ll be trapped. Of that I am sure!
et: Kui me maabume väljaspool Lõunalahte, satume lõksu. Selles olen päris kindel!

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: My family was from Southbay. My father was a soldier there. The city’s sewer entrance is near that fossil of a lich.
et: Minu pere on Lõunalahest pärit. Mu isa oli seal sõdalane. Linna maa-aluste käikude sissepääs on selle kivistunud sortsi lähedal.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Wow, this is beginning to sound dangerously like a plan. Commander Aethyr, will you join us?
et: Noo, asi hakkab kahtlaselt plaani meenutama. Väeülem Aethyr, kas tuled meiega?

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: No. These monsters killed my family. My wife, my daughters. There is nothing left for me. I’ll stay. By the time the orcs wrestle Clearwater Port away from me there’ll be nothing but rubble left!
et: Ei. Need koletised tapsid mu perekonna. Mu naise ja tütred. Mulle pole midagi jäänud, ma jään siia. Selleks ajaks, kui orkid Selgevee sadama minult kätte saavad, pole siin midagi peale rusude!

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: The peasant farmers seem to like you. Who knows, maybe they’ll be of some help.
et: Sa näid teile talupoegadele meeldivat. Kes teab, ehk on neist isegi abi.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Resources are scarce, we need all of the help we can get. Be brave and fight hard, my friend!
et: Varusid on vähe, meil on vaja kogu abi, mida saada võime. Ole vapper ja võitle vägevalt, mu sõber!

note: [scenario]: id=09_Fallen_Lich_Point
en: Fallen Lich Point
et: Langenud Sortsi mägi

note: [side]: type=Lich, id=Lich-Lord Caror
en: Lich-Lord Caror
et: Sortsi-isand Caror

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Kill the lich to get his book
et: Tapa sorts ja võta tema raamat

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Haldric enters Southbay’s sewer
et: Vii Haldric Lõunalahe alustesse käikudesse

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Pulk
en: Da big bosses said we’d be in da city by winter. Bosses wrong, human-worms still there, and I’m a tinkin—
et: Va suured ülemused ütsid, et me oleme talveks linnas. Ülemused panid mööda, inimvaglad istuvad ikke sääl ja ma mõtsin....

note: [message]: speaker=Ut'Tan-Grilg
en: Wait! I see a ship! Humans is coming! Smash ’em good!
et: Pea! Ma näen laeva! Inimesed tulekul! Tampige neid kõvasti!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Some pep talk. The book will probably be in the Old Wesfolk tongue.
et: Kah asi. See raamat on ilmselt läänerahva vanas keeles.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Ohh.
et: Oh.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Just get the book, I think I should be able to translate it.
et: Too raamat ära - ma usun, et suudan selle ära tõlkida.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Then, into Southbay’s sewer.
et: Ja siis Lõunalahe käikudesse.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Right.
et: Just.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: There’s an odd monolith standing near here. Maybe it has something to do with the Lich-Lord... I should investigate more closely.
et: Siin lähedal on mingi veider kivisammas. Sel võib olla midagi tegemist tolle sortsiga... Peaksin lähemalt uurima.

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: There’s an odd monolith standing near here.
et: Siin lähedal on mingi veider kivisammas.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Haldric, this looks like a job for you, probably something to do with the lich. Maybe you should get yourself over here.
et: Haldric, sa peaksid tulema vaatama, sel on ilmselt midagi pistmist tolle sortsiga. Tule siia.

note: [option]
en: I think I’ll say that magic phrase.
et: Ma arvan, et ma ütlen need sõnad.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Hmph! You’re just happy because that monolith proves your paternity!
et: Hmmh! Sa oled vist lihtsalt õnnelik selle üle, et see sammas su päritolu tõendas!

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Caror
en: Free, I’m free, and I feel the Ruby of Fire! It will be mine.
et: Vaba, olen vaba - ja ma tunnen Tulerubiini. See saab mulle!

note: [message]: speaker=Minister Edren
en: No you won’t, you soldier of darkness!
et: Ei saa, va pimeduse käsilane!

note: [option]
en: I think I’ll wait a while before uttering any magic phrases.
et: Ma arvan, et ootan veidi enne nende sõnade lausumist.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We have more pressing matters to deal with before we free that lich.
et: Me peame enne sortsi vabastamist muude, tähtsamate asjadega tegelema.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Afraid you’ll find out you’re not of the line of Kings?
et: Kardad teada saada, et sa polegi kuningate soost?

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: This sounds like a job for Prince Haldric, hopefully.
et: See tundub olevat prints Haldrici jaoks, loodetavasti.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: The Lich-Lord is already free.
et: Sorts on juba vaba.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: NW — Southbay.
et: Loe - Lõunalaht.

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: More like ‘NW — Every orc on the Isle’. Hmph!
et: Pigem peaks olema: 'Loodes on kõik saare orkid'. Hmmh!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We have the book! Let’s get out of here!
et: Saime raamatu, kaome siit!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Sounds good to me.
et: Sobib mulle.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I feel like I’m forgetting something. Ohh, the book!
et: Ma vist unustasin midagi. Oi, raamat!

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Prince Haldric must be the first into the sewers of Southbay.
et: Prints Haldric peab esimesena Lõunalahe käikudesse sisenema.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric [message]: speaker=Ut'Tan-Grilg [message]: speaker=Tan-Pulk
en: Oh my!
et: Ohoo!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: And he brought a friend.
et: Ja ta võttis sõbra kaasa.

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Caror
en: So close. So close.
et: Nii napilt. Nii napilt.

note: [message]: speaker=second_unit
en: I found the book in what was left of his robes! Let’s get out of here!
et: Leidsin tema rüü vahelt raamatu! Teeme nüüd minekut!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We have the book and the orcs are out of our way. Let’s get out of here!
et: Saime raamatu ja orkid on teelt pühitud. Kaome siit!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I can hear their reinforcements coming! We’re trapped! All is lost!
et: Ma kuulen nende abiväge tulemas, oleme lõksus! Kõik on kadunud!

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Sewer — Danger Keep Out!
et: Lõunalahe käigud. Ohtlik koht - hoia eemale!

note: [scenario]: id=10_Sewer_of_Southbay
en: Sewer of Southbay
et: Lõunalahe käigud

note: [side]: type=Arch Mage, id=Daellyn the Red
en: Daellyn the Red
et: Daellyn Punane

note: [side]: type=Arch Mage, id=Daellyn the Red [side]: type=Arch Mage, id=Tinry the Red
en: Red Wizards
et: Punased võlurid

note: [side]: type=Arch Mage, id=Tinry the Red
en: Tinry the Red
et: Tinry Punane

note: [event]
en: Spider
et: Ämblik

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Prince Haldric exits the sewer
et: Prints Haldric pääseb käikudest välja

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Defeat both wizards and Prince Haldric exits the sewer
et: Alista mõlemad võlurid ja vii prints Haldric käikudest välja

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: In the last leg of their journey to Southbay, Haldric and his companions find themselves in the Sewers of Southbay.
et: Oma teekonna lõpus leidsid Haldric ja ta seltsilised end Lõunalahe alt käikudest.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Only a human could take such a lovely cave and fill it with refuse. Humans. Hey, is that a pair of boots?
et: Ainult inime võib sellise kena koopa võtta ja selle ära sitata. Ähh, inimesed... Hei, kas need on saapad?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We should be cautious down here. This isn’t an old maid’s drain pipe, this is the sewer of Southbay. It is said that the city diverted an underground river for its own use, and let their own effluent run down the old river bed.
et: Peame siin ette vaatama. See pole miski vanamuti solgitoru, need on Lõunalahe käigud. Räägitakse, et linn juhtis ühe maa-aluse jõe kõrvale ja saadab oma solgi endist jõesängi pidi alla.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: This is the far end of that river bed. Legend has it—
et: See on tolle jõesängi kaugem ots. Pärimuse järgi...

note: [message]: speaker=Daellyn the Red
en: Can you feel it, brother? This one bears the Ruby of Fire. After all our time searching, it has come to us!
et: Tunned sa seda, vennas? Tollel seal on Tulerubiin kaasas. Pärast kogu meie otsingut tuleb see ise meie juurde!

note: [message]: speaker=Tinry the Red
en: The brothers Red will finally ascend to power. We must have it. Get them!
et: Punased vennad tõusevad viimaks võimule. Peame selle endale saama. Võtke nad kinni!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Nooo! The wizards are flooding the sewer. We’re doomed!
et: Eiiii! Võlurid ujutavad käigud üle. Oleme hukas!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Haldric, I feel a strong foreboding. Have you noticed that anything that happens to be strong in the ways of magic can sense that ruby? Elilmaldur-Rithrandil felt it, and so did Lich-Lord Caror, now these two.
et: Haldric, ma tunnen siin selget seost.  Oled sa märganud, et igaüks, kes on võlukunstis tugev, tunneb tolle rubiini ligiolu? Elilmaldur-Rithrandil tundis seda, siis sorts Caror  ja nüüd need kaks.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We retrieved the Lich-Lord’s book, and I can literally feel the power of the ruby, even with it in my pack. Let’s work out what it does, before we decide what to do with it.
et: Meie käes on sortsi raamat ja ka mine tunnen otseselt selle rubiini väge  - isegi kui see mu kotis on. Uurime välja, mida see teeb, enne kui me saame sellega midagi ette võtta.

note: [message]: speaker=Daellyn the Red [message]: speaker=Tinry the Red
en: Brother!
et: Vend!

note: [message]: speaker=second_unit
en: Hmm. He seems to have had a map, and some gold!
et: Hmm. Tal oli üks kaart ja veidi kulda.

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: Argh, the stream bed is blocked! Only a pint of goo is getting through. We’ll have to go around.
et: Arrrh, jõesäng on kinni! Ainult kruusitäis seda soga pääseb siit läbi. Peame ringi minema.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: To Southbay
et: Lõunalahte

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: It’s not very heroic if Prince Haldric isn’t the one to lead his band from the Sewers of Southbay.
et: Pole just väga kangelaslik, kui prints Haldric ei ole käikudest lahkudes oma salga eesotsas.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Danger Ahead!
et: Oht ees!

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: ‘Ahead’? So far it’s been danger everywhere.
et: 'Ees'?  Siiani on oht olnud igal pool.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Finally, on to Southbay!
et: Lõpuks ometi, edasi Lõunalahte!

note: [scenario]: id=11_Southbay_in_Winter
en: Southbay in Winter
et: Lõunalahe talv

note: [side]: type=Grand Knight, id=King Addroran IX
en: King Addroran IX
et: Kuningas Addroran IX

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Prince Haldric has emerged from the sewers of Southbay in the very heart of the city. After some commotion, he gains an audience with the King of Southbay.
et: Prints Haldric tuli käikudest välja otse linna südames. Veidi aja pärast pääses ta Lõunalahe kuninga jutule.

note: [message]: speaker=King Addroran IX
en: So, Prince, you bring refugees, but do you bring swords as well?
et: Prints, sa tood põgenikke, kuid on sul ka sõdalasi?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I bear both, and all are loyal to the King of Southbay!
et: Mul on mõlemaid - ja kõik nad on ustavad, kuningas!

note: [message]: speaker=King Addroran IX
en: I knew you as a boy, and your people have preceded you. Your father was an honorable man, and so are you. Aren’t you the king now?
et: Ma teadsin sind poisina - ja sinu inimesed on enne sind siia jõudnud. Su isa oli auväärne mees ja ka sina oled seda. Kas sa pole nüüd ise kuningas?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: A king with no land and no crown is no king, my Lord.
et: Kuningas ilma maa ja kroonita pole kuningas, mu isand.

note: [message]: speaker=King Addroran IX
en: It is so. These are dark days to live through, my young prince. You’ve done your father proud. Far better than my legacy, a dead adventurer and a missing fool! It is fitting that my line should end with my kingdom.
et: Nii ta on. Need on tumedad päevad, noor prints. Sa oled oma isale au teinud. Palju rohkem kui minu omad - surnud seikleja ja kadumaläinud narr! Ongi hea, et minu sugu kaob koos mu kuningriigiga.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: You should not say such things!
et: Sa ei peaks nõnda rääkima!

note: [message]: speaker=King Addroran IX
en: Hmph! It matters little now. What’s this? You bring a Wesfolk waif with you. Put her out with the others!
et: Hmmh! See ei tähenda praegu palju. Aga mis see on? Tõid siia läänerahva eide kaasa? Visake ta välja teiste juurde!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: You’ve put my people out in the snow? Prepare to meet your fate you—
et: Sa viskasid mu inimesed välja lumme? Kohe saad, sa igavene...

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: She and her people have been of great service to me. Open the gates, let them in.
et: Tema ja ta inimesed on mulle suureks abiks olnud. Avage väravad ja laske nad sisse.

note: [message]: speaker=King Addroran IX
en: What? On your word alone, boy? And what of the other Wesfolk that have drifted to our gate?
et: Mis? Kõigest sinu sõna peale, poiss? Ja mis nende teistega saab, kes meie värava taga töllerdavad?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Let them all in! For the sake of humanity on this isle!
et: Laske kõik sisse! Inimsoo nimel sellel saarel!

note: [message]: speaker=King Addroran IX
en: Hmm... Very well. I so swear. Speak.
et: Hmm.... Hästi, ma vannun. Räägi.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: First, I <i>can</i> translate the book that will allow Haldric to use the Ruby of Fire. The artifact should help with what must come.
et: Esiteks, ma SUUDAN tõlkida selle raamatu, mis võimaldab Haldricil Tulerubiini kasutada. See võluese aitab ehk meid selles, mis tulema peab.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Second, I know the way to the mysterious lands of the east. Addroran, I was your son’s navigator and companion. Believe me, you must go east.
et: Teiseks, ma tean teed tundmatutele maadele idas. Addroran, ma olin su poja tüürimees ja abiline. Usu mind, te peate itta minema.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Compan— What?
et: Abil... Misasja?

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: She’s just full of surprises.
et: Ta on lihtsalt täis üllatusi.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: I was the navigator. Haldric, your people simply washed up here long ago, but my people came here on purpose. You’d all still be herding sheep and living in grass huts if it wasn’t for my people.
et: Ma olin tüürimees, Haldric - teie rahvas lihtsalt uhuti siia kaua aega tagasi, kuid meie tulime siia teadlikult. Te kasvataksite siiani lambaid ja elaksite rohust onnides, kui meid poleks olnud.

note: [message]: speaker=King Addroran IX
en: Some favor your people did for us. Why flee at all? And why east? We’ve already repelled one orcish assault. We should be working toward taking back the Isle.
et: Kah teene. Miks üldse põgeneda? Ja itta? Oleme ühe orkide rünnaku juba tagasi löönud. Peaksime mõtlema, kuidas saar tagasi võita.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: This is no time for bravado. You must head east because my people came from the west, which is teeming with every form of enemy and monster imaginable. There is literally no room there. If you thought we were bad, you should see what else comes behind us. You’d be slaves, or you’d be dead.
et: See pole aeg praalimiseks. Peate minema itta, kuna meie rahvas tuli läänest ja see kubiseb igat sorti vaenlastest ja koletistest. Seal pole enam otseses mõttes ruumi. Kui sa arvad, et meie rahvas oli halb, siis peaksid nägema, mis pärast meid tuleb. Teist saaksid orjad - või laibad.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Learn the lesson of my people. If we had fled here while even one of our great cities still stood we could have taken this Isle with ease. But we fought on until the bitter end. There can be no compromise with the orcs, their numbers are limitless, and you have no way to stop more orcs from coming.
et: Õpi minu rahva õppetunnist. Kui me oleks põgenenud siia, kui kasvõi üks meie suurtest linnadest alles oli, oleksime selle saare kergesti endale võtnud. Kuid me võitlesime kibeda lõpuni. Orkidega ei saa kokku leppida, neid on lõputu hulk ning sa ei suuda kuidagi takistada neid juurde tulemast.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Don’t you intend to come with us?
et: Kas sa ei tule meiega?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: King, there will be a new kingdom in the east, and the bulk of the fleet will bear the flag of Southbay. A new throne and new lands await you in the east.
et: Kuningas, idas saab olema uus kuningriik ning enamik laevu kannab Lõunalahe lippu. Idas ootab sind uus troon ja uued maad.

note: [message]: speaker=King Addroran IX
en: My bloodline has ended with my sons, and I am old. Let the ships take the women, children, and young men first. A new kingdom must be born of vital blood. We old men are still of some value. We will make the orcs pay dearly when they come to take this place!
et: Minu sugu lõppes mu poegadega ja mina olen vana. Las laevad viivad naised, lapsed ja noored mehed esimesena. Uue kuningriigi jaoks on vaja värsket verd. Meist vanameestest aga on siiski veidi kasu. Me saame panna orkid kallilt maksma, kui nad siia tulevad!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: If there is no other way. May the bards forever sing of the valor of the Kings of Southbay! Jessene, about that book?
et: Kui tõesti muud võimalust pole... Laulgu laulikud igavesti Lõunalahe kuningate vaprusest! Jessene, kuidas raamatuga on?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: I’ll begin my translation. Oh, and you should seal up the sewer entrance.
et: Ma alustan tõlkimist. Aa, ja sina peaksid minema ja käikude suudme kinni toppima.

note: [scenario]: id=12_A_Final_Spring
en: A Final Spring
et: Viimne kevad

note: [object]: id=ruby_of_fire
en: The Ruby of Fire was imbued with magic in the distant west, and can be used to scorch enemies into submission.
et: Tulerubiinile anti kaugel Läänes võluvägi, mida saab kasutada vaenlaste kõrvetamiseks.

note: [effect]: type=fire
en: ruby of fire
et: tulerubiin

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Death of King Addroran IX
et: Kuningas Addroran IX surm

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Death of Lord Typhon
et: Isand Typhoni surm

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Several months pass. Jessene has translated Lich-Lord Caror’s Book of Fire and Darkness. Prince Haldric is busy probing the secrets of the Ruby of Fire.
et: Läks mitu kuud. Jessene oli lõpetanud sorts Carori Tule ja Pimeduse raamatu tõlkimise ja prints Haldric oli ametis Tulerubiini saladuste avastamisega.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I think I’ve figured something out. Look.
et: Ma vist sain ühest asjast aru. Näe.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Ouch! Hot, hot, hot! Gee, somebody should really attach this thing to a scepter or something! I think I’ll save it for closer-ranged combat for now.
et: Auu! Kuum, kuum, kuum! Uhh, keegi peaks selle panema miski saua või muu sihukese külge. Ma arvan, et jätan selle praegu lähivõitluse jaoks.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Watch it! Well, at least you’re improving.
et: Vaata ette! Noh, vähemalt teed edusamme.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Humph. Fool of a boy’s just gonna burn us all up. Humans, always playing at being wizards.
et: Hmmh. Loll poiss paneb meid kõiki põlema. Ähh, inimesed - alati peavad võlureid mängima.

note: [message]: speaker=Southbay Guard 1
en: Orcs sighted! They’ve seized the frontier! To arms! To arms!
et: Orkid silmapiiril! Nad on piirist üle tulnud! Relvile! Relvile!

note: [message]: speaker=Sir Ladoc [message]: speaker=King Addroran IX
en: For the glory of Southbay!
et: Lõunalahe auks!

note: [message]: speaker=King Addroran IX
en: Prince Haldric, I’ll concentrate on holding Southbay. You must defeat the orcs. The ships aren’t ready yet. We must defeat this army of orcs to buy us more time. Try not to kill us all with that ruby!
et: Prints Haldric, mina üritan Lõunalahte hoida, sina pead orke lööma. Laevad pole veel valmis. Peame selle orkiväe purustama, et aega võita. Ja ürita mitte meid kõiki selle rubiiniga maha tappa!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Very well. I’ll do my best.
et: Hästi siis. Ma teen kõik, mis suudan.

note: [event]
en: Lord Typhon
et: Isand Typhon

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Typhon
en: I come seeking the Crown Prince!
et: Ma otsin kroonprintsi!

note: [message]: speaker=King Addroran IX
en: Who is this fish man?
et: Kes see kala moodi sell on?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: He’s a large part of the reason your son made it to the lands of the east. Lord Typhon provided us with pearls and an escort for our voyages in exchange for steel trident points and fishhooks. It’s difficult to be a blacksmith when you live underwater.
et: Ta on osa põhjusest, miks su poeg idapoolsetele maadele jõudis. Isand Typhon andis meile pärleid ja saateväe meie reisi jaoks, vastutasuks meie terasest kolmharkide ja kalakonksude eest. Sepatöö on keeruline, kui elad vee all.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Typhon
en: Indeed it is. But where is the Prince?
et: Selge see. Aga kus prints on?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: The Crown Prince is dead. But we have need of your services again—
et: Kroonprints on surnud. Aga meil on su teeneid veel vaja...

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Typhon
en: Under the same terms?
et: Samadel tingimustel?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene [message]: speaker=Lady Dionli [message]: speaker=Lord Aryad [message]: speaker=Lord El’Isomithir [message]: speaker=Lord Logalmier
en: Agreed.
et: Nõus.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: You can now recruit merfolk!
et: Nüüd saad värvata näkke!

note: [message]: speaker=King Addroran IX
en: Make haste. We must secure the frontier or it’s all over!
et: Tehke kähku. Peame piiri puhtaks lööma või on kõik läbi!

note: [event] [unit_type]: id=Familiar, race=undead
en: Familiar
et: Paharet

note: [event] [side]: type=Jevyan Cloaked, id=Lich-Lord Jevyan
en: Lich-Lord Jevyan
et: Sorts Jevyan

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Jevyan
en: King Addroran, your day is done. Prepare to be ground to dust. If you’re lucky I may raise you from death for my own amusement. Oh, and what’s this? I sense, I sense the Ruby of Fire.
et: Kuningas Addroran, sinu päevad on loetud, ole valmis tolmuks saama. Kui sul veab, siis äratan su oma lõbuks kooljana ellu. Oo, ja mis see on? Ma tunnen, tunnen Tulerubiini.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: You monster! You’ve betrayed our people — to ally yourself with these orcs?!
et: Sina peletis! Sa reetsid meie rahva ja lõid nende orkidega kampa?!

note: [event]
en: Fool Prince
et: Narr prints

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Jevyan
en: Fool girl! My ambition is boundless; I will survive to rule the orcs and all else. That is more than can be said for you. King Addroran, meet your son — you’ll be joining him soon enough.
et: Loll plika! Mu tahtmistel pole piire - ma elan üle nii orkid kui kõik muu. Sinu kohta see aga ei kehti. Kuningas Addroran, vaata oma poega - sa tuled varsti tema juurde.

note: [message]: speaker=King Addroran IX
en: NO!
et: EI!

note: [message]: speaker=Fool Prince
en: Fath-er! Join... us...
et: I-sa! Tule... meiega...

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: His older brother was more attractive...
et: Tema vanem vend oli veidi kenam...

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Their reserves are arriving, and we haven’t secured the frontier! We’re dead!
et: Nende abivägi saabub ja me pole piiri enda kätte saanud. Oleme surnud!

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Southbay
et: Lõunalaht

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: To Clearwater Port
et: Selgevee sadamasse

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: To the Midlands &amp; Oldwood
et: Südamaale ja Vanametsa

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: To the Northrun
et: Põhjapaole

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: To the Midlands
et: Südamaale

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: New Southbay
et: Uus Lõunalaht

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: They sealed it, there is no escape for you!
et: Nad panid selle kinni, te ei pääse!

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: I am finished.
et: Minuga on lõpp.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We needed him to hold Southbay. We’re done for!
et: Me vajasime teda Lõunalahe hoidmiseks. Meiega on lõpp!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We’ve defeated the orcs. Let’s rig the ships and get out of here.
et: Oleme orkid puruks löönud. Paneme laevad valmis ja kaome siit.

note: [message]: speaker=King Addroran IX
en: Oh, for my sons... — As we agreed. I will hold Southbay until my last breath.
et: Oo mu pojad... Nagu kokku leppisime, hoian Lõunalahte kuni viimase hingetõmbeni.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: What I don’t like is the fact that Lich-Lord Jevyan, after whom our very capital is named, betrayed my people. To make matters worse, he knows that you have that ruby.
et: Mis mulle ei meeldi, on see, et sortsi-isand Jevyan, kelle järgi me isegi oma pealinna nimetasime,  on meid reetnud. Hullem veel - ta teab, et sul on see rubiin.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: There’s not much we can do about that now. I dub this fine ship the Eldaric, in honor of my father. About that island...
et: Praegu pole meil sinna midagi parata. Ma annan sellele laevale nimeks 'Eldaric', oma isa auks. Aga sellest saarest...

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Great, more boats, and now an ocean!
et: Tore-tore. Jälle laevad ja nüüd suur meri kah!

note: [message]: speaker=King Addroran IX
en: After you make it to this new land, send some of the ships back, for there may still be survivors in Southbay.
et: Kui jõuate sinna uuele maale, saatke mõned laevad tagasi - Lõunalahel võib keegi veel elus olla.

note: [message]: speaker=King Addroran IX
en: My son!
et: Mu poeg!

note: [scenario]: id=13_Peoples_in_Decline
en: Peoples in Decline
et: Kahanevad rahvad

note: [part]
en: Several days later Prince Haldric departs in his ship, the Eldaric, his home and the Green Isle lost to him forever. Before him lay a vast expanse of stormy seas, and the mysterious island that Lady Jessene has mentioned, and even more exotic lands even further to the East.
et: Mitme päeva pärast läks prints Haldric kodust oma laeval 'Eldaric' teele ja Roheline Saar kaotas ta igaveseks. Tema ees laius tohutu tormine meri, mõistatuslik saar, millest emand Jessene oli rääkinud, ning veelgi tundmatumad maad veel kaugemal idas.

note: [part]
en: The island that King Haldric and his crew are approaching was at one time a volcano that is now slowly sinking into the sea. The elder Crown Prince of Southbay had managed to establish a foothold on this Island, despite the belligerent nature of its reptilian inhabitants. There will be little left of that foothold by now.
et: Saar, millele kuningas Haldric ja tema kaaslased lähenesid, oli kunagi tulemägi, nüüd aga vajus pikkamööda merre. Lõunalahe vanem kroonprints oli suutnud luua saarele tugipunkti, hoolimata saare asukate sõjakusest. Sellest tugipunktist oli aga vähe alles jäänud.

note: [side]: type=Drake Flameheart, id=Kegrid [side]: type=Drake Flameheart, id=Gerrick [side]: type=Drake Flameheart, id=Merkush
en: Drakes
et: Lohed

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: After some time at sea an island is spotted. The Eldaric docks at a crude port that appears to be deserted.
et: Pärast mõnda aega merel olekut nähti saart. 'Eldaric' randus rohmakas sadamas, mis näis mahajäetuna.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Land! Land! Bless the Lords of Light!
et: Maa! Maa! Tänu Valguse Isandatele!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We come in peace. We only seek to re-provision our ships.
et: Me tuleme rahus. Tahame ainult oma laevu uuesti varustada.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: I don’t think diplomacy is going to work.
et: Ma ei usu, et siin läbirääkimine aitab.

note: [message]: speaker=Gerrick
en: Ssso humansss, you’ve come to trouble usss again. Prepare to die! For the glory of the Lords of Morogor!
et: Niih, inimesssed - te olete taassss meil kaelassss. Valmistuge surema! Morogori Isandate nimel!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Do I need to say, <i>“I told you so”</i>?
et: Kas ma pean ütlema 'Ma ju ütlesin'?

note: [event]
en: Bitey the Serpent
et: Mörr Meremadu

note: [message]
en: Look out, a serpent has emerged from the deep.
et: Vaadake ette, üks meremadu on sügavusest üles tulnud.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Well, it looks like their warriors have given up the fight. We should be able to re-provision the ships now.
et: Näib, et nende sõdalased on nüüd järele andnud. Me peaks saama nüüd laevu varustada.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: The nice thing is, they’ll go back to guarding this island after we’re gone for a while. It’ll make a good way of preventing others from following us.
et: Tore asi on see, et nad valvavad nüüd seda saart, kui me läinud oleme. Hea viis takistada teistel meile järele tulemast.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: This island is slowly sinking. Hmm, I wonder what they’ll do when it gets too small for them?
et: See saar vajub aegamööda merre. Hmm, huvitav, mida nad teevad, kui see neile liiga väikeseks jääb?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: They seem rather intelligent. They’re certainly belligerent and numerous. I’m sure they’ll eventually evacuate. Just like us right now.
et: Nad näivad üsna arukatena. Nad on igal juhul arvukad ja sõjakad. Olen kindel, et ka nemad lähevad siit ära - nagu meie praegu.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I don’t find that thought very comforting.
et: See mõte pole just rahustav.

note: [message]: speaker=Familiar
en: <i>Clack</i>! <i>Clack!</i>
et: <i>Klakk</i>! <i>Klakk!</i>

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: The fleet is starving, we’ll never pacify this island before we all die!
et: Laevastik nälgib, me ei suuda seda saart maha rahustada ja sureme kõik!

note: [scenario]: id=14_Rough_Landing
en: Rough Landing
et: Karm maabumine

note: [part]
en: After a particularly bad series of storms the Eldaric has taken on water, and much of the fleet has been scattered. Lord Typhon suggests stopping at a group of small windswept islands to regroup.
et: Pärast rida eriti hulle torme hakkas 'Eldaric' lekkima ja suur osa laevastikust oli laiali pillatud. Isand Typhon pani ette peatuda paaril tuulest räsitud saarel, et laevad taas kokku koguda.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: I don’t think I can take much more of this. I’m feeling ill!
et: Ma kardan, et ma ei suuda enam palju taluda. Mul on paha olla!

note: [message]: speaker=Xamalia
en: Prey! Get them!
et: Saak! Kallale neile!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: The fleet must regroup here. We have to defeat these monsters.
et: Me peame siin laevastiku korda seadma. Enne aga  tuleb need elukad tagasi lüüa.

note: [case]
en: Chompey the Serpent
et: Laks Meremadu

note: [case]
en: Graarrrrrr!
et: Grrrröööörrr!

note: [case]
en: Scaly the Serpent
et: Raks Meremadu

note: [case]
en: Roarrrrrr!
et: Mööörrrrr!

note: [case]
en: Toothey the Serpent
et: Naks Meremadu

note: [case]
en: Hissssss!
et: Ssssssss!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We’ve defeated the nagas. The fleet should be able to regroup here.
et: Saime nagadest jagu. Nüüd saab laevastik siia koonduda.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: The next time we see land, it should be the great continent to the east.
et: Järgmisel korral, kui maad näeme, peaks see olema juba suur maa idas.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I’ll be glad when this voyage is over. We’re almost there. Almost there.
et: Ma olen rõõmus, kui see teekond läbi saab. Oleme peaaegu kohal. Peaaegu.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: I think we’re being followed...
et: Mulle tundub, et keegi tuleb meile järele...

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: We were too slow... The fleet will be scattered to the four corners of the world!
et: Oleme liiga aeglased...  Laevastik pudeneb kõige nelja tuule poole laiali!

note: [scenario]: id=15_A_New_Land
en: A New Land
et: Uus maa

note: [part]
en: After a week’s steady sailing eastward, they begin to hear the cries of gulls and feel the loom of the land. The Great Continent appears before them over the summer-lit seas.
et: Pärast nädalapikkust seilamist itta hakkasid nad kuulma kajakate kisa ning tundma maa lähedust. Suur Manner avanes suvises valguses nende ees.

note: [side]: type=Elvish Marshal, id=Glimir [side]: type=Dwarvish Lord, id=Dursil [side]: type=Elvish Champion, id=Eowarar
en: Continentals
et: Mandrirahvas

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Alas, the shore of the Great Continent was not so tranquil a place as it had appeared from at sea.
et: Kuid paraku polnud Suure Mandri kaldad nii rahulikud, kui see merelt oli tundunud.

note: [message]: speaker=Glimir
en: Go home, you vile dwarves! By treaty you are pledged to only the hills and mountains to the north of the Great River. This is not your land.
et: Kaduge koju, vastikud päkapikud! Lepingu järgi pidite saama ainult künkad ja mäed Suurest Jõest põhja pool. See pole teie maa.

note: [message]: speaker=Dursil
en: Our lands are become full, and our mines go to the bottom of the world. We have won our war against those things that live in the dark. By what right do you claim all of the forests of the world, and all of the land south of the Great River, and force us onto only the hills and mountains of the north? There are hills and mountains as good as any here in the south!
et: Meie maad on täis saanud ning meie kaevandused ulatuvad maapõhja välja. Oleme võitnud sõja nende ööelukatega. Mis õigusega võtate te endale kõik maailma metsad ja kõik maa Suurest Jõest lõunas ning jätate  meile ainult Põhja künkad ja mäed? Künkaid ja mägesid leidub ka siin lõuna pool!

note: [message]: speaker=Glimir
en: By the right of treaty, ancient but still true—
et: Iidse, kuid tänini kehtiva lepingu nimel...

note: [message]: speaker=Dursil
en: Hmph! You namby-pamby elves: <i>“We don’t cut the trees, we groom the forest.”</i> Our axes can get the wood for a fifth of the cost! I can charge half of what your people do, and still be rich, and I’m not the first to have the thought!
et: Hmmh! Te memmekatest haldjad: 'Meie ei raiu puid, me harime metsa.'. Meie kirved lõikavad puud viis korda väiksema hinnaga! Ma võin küsida poole vähem kui teie ja saada ikkagi rikkaks - ja ma pole esimene, kellele see pähe kargab!

note: [message]: speaker=Glimir
en: Wait, I see a ship. Many ships. We’re being invaded!
et: Pea, ma näen laeva. Palju laevu. Meid rünnatakse!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We come in peace. May our peoples—
et: Me tuleme rahus... Olgu meie rahvastel...

note: [message]: speaker=Dursil
en: Get them!
et: Võtke nad kinni!

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: In the name of... This is the continent of my home. But I set out east. I must have traveled clear around the world.
et: Toho pele! See on meie kodumanner. Kuid me lahkusime itta. Ilmselt tegime ringi ümber maailma.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: My people are too far south. I don’t know what’s going on here. I’ll stick with you until the end. You’ve been a good friend. Just no more sea voyages.
et: Minu rahvas asub liiga kaugel lõunas. Ma ei tea, mis siin sünnib. Parem jään sinuga, oled heaks sõbraks olnud. Aga ei ühtki meresõitu enam!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: I bet this wasn’t the welcome you were expecting.
et: Vean kihla, et sa ei oodanud sellist vastuvõttu.

note: [event] [side]: type=Autumn Shyde, id=Lady Dionli
en: Lady Dionli
et: Emand Dionli

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Dionli
en: What? What’s going on here? Dwarves? Humans? Ships? Glimir, tell me.
et: Mis? Mis siin sünnib? Päkapikud? Inimesed? Laevad? Glimir, räägi!

note: [message]: speaker=Glimir
en: The stories are true. There must be dwarven colonists in the Brown Hills. We caught this band chopping wood near the bay. Then we saw lots of ships. Not like before, with that fellow from Southbay and his lone ship. It was always interesting when he stopped by.
et: Lood osutuvad tõeks, Pruunidel Küngastel ongi päkapikud end sisse seadnud. Me leidsime selle kamba lahe lähedal puid raiumas. Siis nägime paljusid laevu. Mitte nagu varem, kui see üks sell Lõunalahest oma ainsa laevaga siin käis. Tema tulek oli alati huvitav.

note: [message]: speaker=Glimir
en: We thought we were being invaded. We, erm, put our differences aside with the dwarves, for the moment, and decided to deal with this first.
et: Arvasime, et meid rünnatakse. Me... hm... jätsime päkapikkudega oma erimeelsused hetkeks kõrvale ja otsustasime esmalt sellega tegelda.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Dionli
en: These are disturbing trends. Human, it is by luck alone that I am here to spare you. For on this day the Council of Lords is meeting in a forest not far from here.
et: Asjade käik häirib mind. Inimene, sul on õnne, et ma siin olen ja sa ellu jääd. Sest täna toimub siinsamas lähedal metsas Isandate Nõukogu.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I am Prince Haldric. We come in peace. May our peoples—
et: Ma olen prints Haldric. Me tuleme rahus. Olgu meie rahvad...

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Dionli
en: As for you, dwarf, return to the Brown Hills. Then tell your people to prepare to return to the north.
et: Sina, päkapikk, mine tagasi Pruunidele Küngastele. Ja siis käsi oma rahval valmistuda tagasi Põhja minekuks.

note: [message]: speaker=Dursil
en: I’ll return to the hills, but I can’t promise that my people will go. Hmph!
et: Ma lähen tagasi, kuid ma ei luba, et mu rahvas ära läheb. Hmmh!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Dionli
en: Haldric, is it? You are their leader? You and your advisers are to come with me. It will be safe for your passengers to disembark here.
et: Haldric, jah? Sina oled nende pealik? Sina ja su nõuandjad tulete minuga. Siin saab su rahvas ohutult maabuda.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Maybe it’d be best if you didn’t mention our little friend following us...
et: On vist parem, kui sa meie väikest sõpra ei maini...

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Typhon
en: I must return to my people. You have kept your word, you may avail of my services in the future. The services of my people will remain at your disposal.
et: Ma pean oma rahva juurde tagasi minema. Sa oled oma sõna pidanud ja ma võin sulle tulevikuski appi tulla. Minu rahvas jääb sinu käsutusse.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Typhon
en: I must return to my people. My warriors that fought by your side wish to remain with you. You have kept your word, and you may avail of my services in the future.
et: Ma pean oma rahva juurde tagasi minema. Mu sõdalased, kes sinu kõrval võitlesid, soovivad jääda sinuga. Sa oled oma sõna pidanud ja ma võin sulle tulevikuski appi tulla.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Jessene, send word that a third of the fleet is to return to the Green Isle, to look for more survivors. If they return tell them to keep returning until no more survivors are found.
et: Jessene, saada sõna, et kolmandik laevastikku läheks tagasi Rohelisele Saarele ellujäänuid otsima. Kui nad tagasi tulevad, saada nad uuesti - kuni enam kedagi ei leita.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: May the currents carry you swiftly, my friend.
et: Viigu hoovused sind kiiresti, mu sõber.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Man the ships with skeleton crews, and give them the remaining supplies. Pass the word to Lord Typhon. Make sure that no more than a third of the fleet is sent. We must not provide the orcs with a ready-made fleet. Make haste, return before it is time to meet with these, what are they? Ahh, elves.
et: Pane laevadele üksnes hädapärane meeskond ja anna neile meie ülejäänud varud kaasa. Teata ka isand Typhonile. Aga ära saada rohkem kui kolmandikku. Me ei tohi riskida sellega, et orkid terve laevastiku endale saavad. Tee ruttu ja tule tagasi enne, kui peame nende mis-nad-olidki'ga kohtuma. Aa, haldjatega.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: This is the second Eldaric I get to say goodbye to. At least this time it is easier than the first.
et: See on juba teine Eldaric, millele mul tuleb hüvasti öelda. Vähemalt seekord on kergem kui esimesel  korral.

note: [scenario]: id=16_The_Kalian
en: The Ka’lian
et: Ka'lian

note: [side]: type=Autumn Shyde, id=Lady Dionli [side]: type=Elvish Champion Kalian, id=Lord Logalmier [side]: type=Elvish Sharpshooter, id=Lord Aryad [side]: type=Elvish Champion, id=Lord Logalmier
en: Elves
et: Haldjad

note: [side]: type=Elvish Champion Kalian, id=Lord Logalmier [side]: type=Elvish Champion, id=Lord Logalmier
en: Lord Logalmier
et: Isand Logalmier

note: [side]: type=Elvish Sharpshooter, id=Lord Aryad
en: Lord Aryad
et: Isand Aryad

note: [event]
en: Lord El’Isomithir
et: Isand El'somithir

note: [option]
en: I think I’ll fight the dragon!
et: Ma arvan, et ma võitlen draakoniga!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Lord Logalmier, I shall defeat your dragon.
et: Isand Logalmier, ma alistan teie draakoni.

note: [option]
en: Let’s get those saurians and nagas on that beach!
et: Võtame need sisalased ja nagad seal liivarannal!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Those cold blooded monsters will feel my wrath!
et: Need külmad elukad saavad mu viha tunda!

note: [option]
en: Let’s clear out that troll hole!
et: Tühjendame selle trollikoopa!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: So what exactly is a troll?
et: Misasi see troll on?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Undead. Bah! We’re pros at fighting them.
et: Kooljad, pähh! Me oleme nendega võitlemises kõvad käed.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: In the name of peace between our peoples:
et: Meie rahvaste vahelise rahu nimel:

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Logalmier
en: I fear my kin are too easy on you. I decree that you should be made to fight the Dragon of the Green Swamp and its saurian minions. If you can defeat him, you will have truly earned your place in this land.
et: Ma kardan, et mu sugu võtab sind liiga kergelt. Ma tahan, et sa võitled Rohesoo draakoni ja tema sisalastega. Kui suudad teda lüüa, oled tõesti teeninud välja koha sellel maal.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Dionli
en: There is a group of saurians, friends of the dragon I’m sure, who are trading metal with the nagas of the sea. We should put a stop to this. They are located on a beach near here.
et: Seal on rühm sisalasi, ilmselt draakoni sõbrad, kes varustavad mere nagasid metalliga. Me peame sellele lõpu tegema. Nad on siin lähedal liivarannal.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Aryad
en: We are having a problem with a troll-hole in the Brown Hills. While I find the thought of those dwarves stumbling on the trolls vaguely amusing, this should make an adequate quest for you.
et: Meil on mure ühe trollikoopaga Pruunidel Küngastel. Kuigi mind lõbustab veidi mõte, et päkapikud trollide otsa komistavad, peaks see sulle sobiv ülesanne olema.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Logalmier
en: Ahh, you have defeated the dragon, man of the west-north, you are truly impressive for a human.
et: Aa. sa saidki draakonist jagu, mees loodest. Inimese kohta oled päris muljetavaldav.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Aryad
en: So, you have defeated the trolls. Welcome back, Haldric.
et: Nii, said trollidest jagu. Tere tulemast tagasi, Haldric.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Dionli
en: Our beaches are free again. I knew I could trust you, Haldric.
et: Meie liivarannad on jälle vabad. Teadsin, et sa hakkama saad, Haldric.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Haldric and his companions find themselves before the Ka’lian, or the Council of Elven Lords.
et: Haldric ja ta kaaslased leidsid end Ka'liani ehk Haldjaisandate Nõukogu ees.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Logalmier
en: Dionli, why have you brought these humans before us?
et: Dionli, miks oled sa need inimesed meie ette toonud?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Dionli
en: They are of the same people as the Prince of Southbay. They come as refugees. I can see a use for them.
et: Nad on sama rahva seast kui Lõunalahe prints. Nad tulid põgenikena. Me saame neid kasutada.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Aryad
en: What use would that be? What need could we have for the shortliveds here?
et: Milleks? Kuidas me neid lühiealisi kasutada saame?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Dionli
en: The dwarves have come to the Brown Hills. While they live long, even they grow like weeds when in an empty field. There is trouble brewing.
et: Päkapikud on tulnud Pruunidele Küngastele. Ehkki nad elavad kaua, paljunevad ka nemad nagu umbrohi tühjal välja. Varsti on meil häda käes.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Dionli
en: It is better to be the greater of three than the lesser of two. The Prince of Southbay was good, he was a credit to his people. Maybe these ones are made of the same stuff.
et: On parem olla suurem kolmest kui vähem kahest. Lõunalahe prints oli hea inimene ja jättis oma rahvast tubli mulje. Äkki need siin on samast puust.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord El'Isomithir
en: But why then do they come as refugees? Speak, human.
et: Miks nad siis põgenevad? Räägi, inimene.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Our people come in peace. There was a war in our homeland. We are refugees. We come seeking a new home, since our island to the west and north is now forfeit.
et: Meie rahvas tuleb rahus. Meie kodumaal oli sõda. Oleme põgenikud ja otsime uut kodu, kuna meie saar loodes on nüüd kadunud.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord El'Isomithir
en: So you come to steal our land? We know your kind, humans of the west-north.
et: Nii et tulete meie maad varastama? Küll me teid teame, inimesed loodest.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We only wish to live in peace. The dwarves are peoples of mountain and hill, the elves are people of the forests, we only seek some of the space in between.
et: Me üksnes soovime rahus elada. Päkapikud on mägede ja küngaste rahvas, haldjad on metsade rahvas, me otsime veidi ruumi kusagil vahepeal.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Dionli
en: I suggest that we grant these humans the plains to the north and south of the Great River.
et: Ma panen ette, et laseme neil inimestel elada tasandikel Suurest Jõest põhjas ja lõunas.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Aryad
en: They should be put to the test before such a grant is made.
et: Nad tuleb proovile panna, enne kui seda lubada.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord El'Isomithir
en: A quest for each of us then?
et: Las igaüks meist määrab neile katse!

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Logalmier
en: Agreed. (<i>Sigh</i>)
et: Nõus. (ohkab)

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Umm, agreed.
et: Hmm, nõus.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Logalmier
en: Very good, but this is just the start, human. There is still much more for you to do.
et: Väga hea, kuid see oli alles algus, inimene. Sul on veel palju teha.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Logalmier
en: You are victorious again. You may yet earn your place in this land.
et: Sa võitsid taas. Sa võid ehk teenida välja koha sellel maal.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Logalmier
en: Ahh, my young prince, you’re not as soft as I thought.
et: Aa, noor prints - sa polegi nii pehme kui ma arvasin.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Dionli
en: You were successful, Prince Haldric. I knew you could do it.
et: Sa olid edukas, prints Haldric. Ma teadsin, et saad hakkama.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Logalmier
en: Man of the west-north, you have earned your place on this great continent.
et: Mees loodest, sa oled teeninud välja koha sellel suurel mandril.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Aryad
en: As per our agreement, you and your people—
et: Nagu kokku lepitud, sina ja su rahvas...

note: [message]: speaker=Lord El'Isomithir
en: —may stay.
et: võite jääda.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Logalmier
en: We hereby grant you the plains to the north of the Great River, and the plains and hills to the south of the Great River. Be kind to the land. In a time of need we may call upon you, remember our generosity.
et: Me anname seega teile tasandikud Suurest Jõest põhjas ning tasandiku ja künkad lõunas. Ole maa vastu hea. Kui me teid hädas appi peaks kutsuma, meenutage meie heldust.

note: [message]: speaker=Lord Logalmier
en: Who is this?
et: Kes see on?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: It’s Commander Aethyr, of Clearwater Port. I was sure you perished in the fighting there.
et: See on väeülem Aethyr Selgevee sadamast. Ma olin kindel, et sa said seal võideldes surma!

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: No, sir. I was leading the final survivors of Clearwater Port. We were making our last stand at the lighthouse when one of your ships came. One of my men conked me on the head, then I woke up at sea.
et: Ei, isand. Ma juhtisin Selgevee sadamas viimaseid ellujäänuid. Olime just alustamas seal tuletorni juures oma viimast võitlust, kui saabus üks teie laevadest. Üks mu meestest kopsas mulle pähe ja ma ärkasin üles alles merel.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: I come bearing news. Some ‘old friends’ have decided to make an appearance. You should go ‘greet’ them.
et: Ma toon uudiseid. Mõned 'vanad sõbrad' on välja ilmunud. Peaksid neid 'tervitama' minema.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: I fear our friend has said too much. You go on ahead, I’ll catch up with you.
et: Ma kardan, et me sõber rääkis liiga palju. Mine ees, ma tulen järele.

note: [scenario]: id=17a_The_Dragon
en: The Dragon
et: Draakon

note: [side]: type=Saurian Flanker, id=Irix [side]: type=Saurian Flanker, id=Vriss [side]: type=Saurian Flanker, id=Axiz [side]: type=Saurian Flanker, id=Satras
en: Saurians
et: Sisalased

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Slay the Dragon
et: Tapa draakon

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Slay the Dragon and defeat all enemy leaders
et: Tapa draakon ja alista kõik vaenlase pealikud

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: After some days of travel Haldric finds himself confronted by a vast expanse of swamp. A small island with a mountain dominates the view. That can only be the home of the dragon.
et: Pärast mõnepäevast matka leidis Haldric end silmitsi tohutu sooga, mille keskel paistis saar ja sellel mägi.  See ei saanud olla muud kui draakoni pesa.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Flies, flies, everywhere! Ack!
et: Kärbsed, igal pool kärbsed! Ähh!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: ‘Prince Haldric the Dragonbane’ sounds rather nice.
et: 'Prints Haldric Draakonitapja' kõlaks üsna hästi.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: We’ll see...
et: Eks me näe...

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I’m glad that’s over. The elves certainly aren’t taking it easy on us. It’s a miracle any of us are alive at all.
et: Mul on hea meel, et see läbi sai. Need haldjad ei võta meid just kergelt. Ime, et me ellu jäime.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: I’m still not calling you ‘the Dragonbane’.
et: Ma ei nimeta sind ikkagi 'Draakonitapjaks'.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Watch for the big mudcrawlers. They divide when you kill them.
et: Ettevaatust nonde suurte mudakäkkidega. Kui te nad maha lööte, siis nad poolduvad.

note: [message]: speaker=Shek'kahan
en: It is unwise to trifle with dragons, boy!
et: Draakoni torkimine on rumal mõte, poiss!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We shall see.
et: Eks me näe.

note: [message]: speaker=Shek'kahan
en: Who dares disturb Shek’kahan the Terrible?
et: Kes julgeb segada Shek'kahan Kohutavat?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I do, you fiend!
et: Mina, sa peletis!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: We still have to slay the dragon!
et: Me peame veel draakoni tapma!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: The dragon’s cave has yielded some treasure!
et: Draakoni pesas oli väike varandus!

note: [message]: speaker=Shek'kahan
en: No!
et: Ei!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We’ve slain the dragon:
et: Oleme draakoni tapnud:

note: [option]
en: Let’s get out of here!
et: Kaome siit!

note: [option]
en: Let’s finish off the rest of these monsters!
et: Teeme nüüd ülejäänud peletistele lõpu!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: More saurians are arriving. They’ve surrounded us! We’re doomed.
et: Sisalasi tuleb juurde. Nad piiravad meid sisse.  Oleme omadega läbi.

note: [scenario]: id=17b_Lizard_Beach
en: Lizard Beach
et: Sisalikurand

note: [side]: type=Saurian Flanker, id=Tirasch [side]: type=Saurian Flanker, id=Ssirk
en: Monsters
et: Elukad

note: [message]: speaker=Ssirk
en: Monsters! We’re being invaded by monsters.
et: Koletised! Koletised tungivad meile kallale!

note: [message]: speaker=Tirasch
en: We must hold the beach until we can call our naga friends.
et: Peame hoidma seda randa, kuni meie sõbrad nagad appi jõuavad.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Us, monsters? Hmph... prepare to meet our blades.
et: Meie ja koletised? Hmmh... kohe saate tera maitsta.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: (<i>Sigh</i>) I bet he sees none of the irony in that.
et: (ohkab) Ta vist ei saa sellest naljast aru.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: We were too slow... Every naga in the sea will be upon us!
et: Olime liiga aeglased... Kõik merede nagad on varsti meie kallal!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Ick! When you kill them they divide.
et: Fuhh! Kui nad maha lüüa, siis nad poolduvad.

note: [message]: speaker=Riaa
en: We must protect the saurians. We need the metal!
et: Peame sisalasi kaitsma. Meil on metalli vaja!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We’ve cleared the beach. Let’s return to the elves.
et: Rand on puhas. Lähme haldjate juurde tagasi.

note: [scenario]: id=17c_Troll_Hole
en: Troll Hole
et: Trolliauk

note: [side]: type=Troll Warrior, id=Erart [side]: type=Troll Warrior, id=Raol [side]: type=Troll Warrior, id=Rilg [side]: type=Troll Warrior, id=Gulg
en: Trolls
et: Trollid

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: It isn’t long before Haldric and his companions enter the Brown Hills. An elven guide leads them to a gaping cave mouth, and they descend into the darkness.
et: Varsti jõudsid Haldric ja ta seltsilised Pruunidele Küngastele. Haldjast teejuht viis nad haigutava koopasuu juurde ja nad laskusid alla pimedusse.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Does anybody actually know anything about Trolls?
et: Kas keegi teab üldse midagi trollide kohta?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Hmm... Do we really need to know that much about the trolls? I think it’s safe to say that the elves wouldn’t have sent us down here if they were at all friendly.
et: Hmm.... On meil üldse vaja trollidest nii palju teada? Selge, et haldjad poleks meid siia auku saatnud, kui nad sõbralikud oleksid.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Fair enough. Well, let’s get them!
et: Hea küll. Läki nüüd!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We have failed... More of the trolls’ kin are arriving through the entrance.
et: Oleme lüüa saanud. Trolle tuleb sissepääsu kaudu juurde.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: The trolls are beaten, but they were no easy opponents. It is no wonder why the elves pressed us to do their dirty work.
et: Trollid on löödud, kuid nad polnud kerged vastased. Pole ime, et haldjad meid nende musta tööd tegema saatsid.

note: [scenario]: id=17d_Cursed_Isle
en: Cursed Isle
et: Neetud saar

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: She’s... She’s beautiful.
et: Ta... Ta on ilus.

note: [event]
en: Midnight Queen
et: Kesköö Kuninganna

note: [message]: speaker=Midnight Queen
en: You will be made to serve... Come admire me. Feel my love.
et: Sa hakkad teenima... Tule imetle mind. Tunne mu armastust.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: She is so...
et: Ta on nii...

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Haldric, think with your brain!
et: Haldric, mõtle peaga!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Get her before she ensorcels us all!
et: Tapa ta, enne kui ta meid kõiki ära nõiub!

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: The temple is quite empty.
et: See tempel on üsna tühi.

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Defeat the Vampire Queen
et: Alista Vampiirikuninganna

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: After a short trip by sea, Haldric arrives on the elves’ cursed Isle of Tears. A fog hangs in the air.
et: Peale lühikest meresõitu saabus Haldric haldjate neetud Pisarate Saarele. Õhk oli udust paks.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: I said no more ships. Double-crossing humans! Ahh, I’ve been with you this far. Who’d have thought, a nautical dwarf.
et: Ma ütlesin, et ei mingeid laevu enam. Pagana sõnasööjad! Ähh, ma olen siiani teiega hakkama saanud. Kes oleks seda võinud uskuda - meresõitjast päkapikk!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I expect we’ll be facing more undead. Be careful.
et: Ma usun, et siin on veel kooljaid. Olge ettevaatlikud.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: These will be the long dead. Not like the undead that my people used, and they are elf-dead. Be careful indeed.
et: Nad on kaua aega tagasi surnud. Mitte nagu need kooljad, keda minu rahvas kasutas - ja nad olid kunagi haldjad. Olge tõsiselt ettevaatlikud.

note: [message]: speaker=Minister Edren
en: All soldiers of darkness will meet the same fate by my hand.
et: Kõik pimeduse sõdalased jagavad minu käes sama saatust.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Those elves are finally at rest. I hope that the curses they laid upon us hold no weight.
et: Need haldjad on viimaks rahusse saadetud. Loodan, et nende needustel pole meile mõju.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Haldric, you’re too paranoid.
et: Haldric, sa oled liiga umbusklik.

note: [message]: speaker=Isorfilad
en: A curse upon all of your kin that visit this isle.
et: Olgu neetud kogu teie sugu, kes siia saarele tuleb.

note: [message]: speaker=Tinoldor
en: I wish a blight upon you and yours. May you never see peace.
et: Tulgu tõbi sinu ja su rahva peale. Ärgu teil eales rahu olgu.

note: [message]: speaker=Midnight Queen
en: My soul will haunt this place until the end of time! A curse upon you!
et: Mu hing kummitab siin igavesti! Olge neetud!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Without their queen the undead are simply fading away!
et: Ilma nende kuningannata kooljad lihtsalt haihtuvad!

note: [message]: speaker=second_unit
en: Back, back to the grave with you!
et: Kao tagasi, tagasi hauda!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: We still have to defeat that vampire queen!
et: Me peame selle kuninganna maha lööma!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: No! The ship that was supposed to pick us up sees that there’s still fighting. It’s not stopping. We’re trapped.
et: Ei! Laev, mis meile järele tuli, nägi võitlust ja pöördus tagasi! Oleme lõksus.

note: [scenario]: id=18_A_Spy_in_the_Woods
en: A Spy in the Woods
et: Luuraja metsas

note: [event]
en: Jessene in Hiding
et: Jessene peidus

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Dionli
en: And he bears an artifact of some power. The orcs would not be able to sense that. There is some hand we cannot see at work here.
et: Ja tal on mingi väeline ese. Orkid seda ei tunne. Midagi,  mida me ei näe, on siin toimumas.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Dionli
en: But we spoke a Pact with this Haldric and these men of the west-north...
et: Aga me tegime Haldrici ja tema looderahvaga lepingu...

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Dionli
en: (<i>Sigh</i>) Agreed.
et: (ohkab) Olgu.

note: [message]: speaker=Jessene in Hiding
en: Some friends. I must tell Haldric.
et: Kah sõbrad. Ma pean Haldricile rääkima.

note: [scenario]: id=19_The_Vanguard
en: The Vanguard
et: Eelvägi

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Haldric and his companions race across the plains to confront the resurgent orcish threat. On the eve of battle, Lady Jessene catches up with Haldric on a fog-covered plain.
et: Haldric ja ta kaaslased kiirustasid üle tasandike orkide ohule vastu. Lahingu eelõhtul jõudis emand Jessene udusel tasandikul neile järele.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Haldric, the elves, we can’t trust them!
et: Haldric - haldjaid ei saa usaldada!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I could have told you that.
et: Ma oleks seda sulle ise öelnud.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Haldric, it’s bad. The elves are having second thoughts. They think we might be more trouble than we’re worth. We have to defeat these orcs decisively.
et: Haldric, asi on hull. Haldjad kahtlevad oma otsuses. Nad arvavad, et meist on rohkem muret kui asi väärt. Peame need orkid otsustavalt tagasi lööma.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: That does not sound unreasonable.
et: Noh, see kõlab mõistlikult.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: More orcs will follow after these. That ruby guarantees it. If more orcs follow us here, the elves seem content to let us fight it out. Then they said they would ‘deal with the survivors’.
et: Orke tuleb juurde, see rubiin on selge põhjus. Kui neid siia juurde tuleb, lasevad haldjad meil rahumeeli võidelda ja siis, nagu nad ütlesid, 'tegelevad nad ellujäänutega'.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Jevyan is here... His familiar, that skull. He won’t let such a lucrative prize as the Ruby of Fire just slip away. Especially when he sees that he has the advantage.
et: Jevyan on siin... Too paharet on tema käsilane. Ta ei lase sellist aaret nagu Tulerubiin oma nina alt minema lipsata. Eriti veel, kui ta näeb oma eeliseid.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I have a plan. Jessene, remember that troll-hole? Here, take the Ruby of Fire, hide it in the hole.
et: Mul on plaan. Jessene, mäletad toda trollikoobast? Näe, võta Tulerubiin ja mine peida see sinna.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Haldric! What! Why?
et: Haldric! Mida! Miks?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Just do it.
et: Lihtsalt tee seda.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Commander Aethyr, did these orcs come on our ships? Did they capture the fleet we sent out?
et: Väeülem Aethyr, kas need orkid tulid meie laevadega? Vallutasid nad meie saadetud laevad?

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: No, sir! They must have seized all remaining boats on the Green Isle. Our fleet should be returning any day now.
et: Ei, isand! Nad on ilmselt võtnud kõik saarele jäänud paadid. Meie laevastik peaks iga hetk tagasi jõudma.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We are a refugee people. We must push back their vanguard, and secure our beachhead. If they capture our ships all is lost. We will be crushed under a tide of orcs.
et: Me oleme põgenikud. Peame nende eelväe tagasi lööma ja endale sillapea looma. Kui nad laevad kätte saavad, on kõik läbi ja me upume orkide hulga alla.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Lady Jessene soon departs. In the distance a voice booms:
et: Emand Jessene lahkus peagi. Kauguses kostis kõmisev hääl:

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Gagar
en: Drop the gold where it is! We’ve paid our friends enough. There are humans about, I can smell ’em!
et: Jätke see kuld! Me maksime oma sõpradele piisavalt. Siin on inimesi, ma tunnen nende lõhna!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We have run out of time... We’ll never beat the orcs to the beach.
et: Aeg on otsas... Me ei saa enam rannas orkidest jagu.

note: [message]: speaker=$chest_unit_temp.id
en: I’ve found the orcs’ chest! It’s filled with gold.
et: Leidsin orkide rahakirstu! See on kulda täis.

note: [message]: speaker=Norte
en: You will be felled by my hand, useless fleshbags!
et: Te langete mu käe läbi, kasutud äbarikud!

note: [message]: speaker=Rabbin
en: Embrace your end, mortals!
et: Tervitage oma lõppu, surelikud!

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: These monsters seem like they want to be embraced by my hammer!
et: Need elukad tahavad vist mu vasaraga lähemalt tuttavaks saada!

note: [case]
en: General Kafka
et: Väepealik Kafka

note: [message]: speaker=General Kafka
en: Never trust the living to do the job of the undead. Prepare to meet the inevitable!
et: Ära eales saada elavat kooljate tööd tegema. Valmistuge möödapääsmatuks!

note: [message]: speaker=Minister Edren
en: The only job of the dead is to remain dead. Prepare to be reunited with the ground.
et: Surnute ainus töö on surnud olla. Valmistuge maaga üheks saama.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We’ve defeated their vanguard. We have to meet the fleet before Jevyan destroys them and captures the ships. I hope Jessene makes it back soon.
et: Lõime nende eelväe puruks. Peame laevastikuga kohtuma enne, kui Jevyan nad kätte saab. Loodan, et Jessene jõuab peagi tagasi.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: Oh, to join my family again! Do not mourn my passing.
et: Aah, ma lähen oma pere juurde! Ärge mind leinake.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Ahh, it’s great to be home! I’m not much for the politics, but it’s great to be home!
et: Ah, tore on kodus olla! Põrgusse poliitika, kuid kodus on tore olla!

note: [scenario]: id=20_Return_of_the_Fleet
en: Return of the Fleet
et: Laevastiku tagasitulek

note: [side]: type=Draug, id=General Heravan
en: General Heravan
et: Väepealik Heravan

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Death of Aethyr
et: Aethyri surm

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Haldric reaches the site where the fleet is due to return. Several ships have already docked. The orcs are on the frontier.
et: Haldric jõudis laevade maabumiskohta, kus mitu laeva oli juba randunud. Orkid aga olid juba piiril.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: Sir, some ships have landed... They look like they’ve been damaged by the voyage. Hmm, it seems that most of the ships are staying at sea.
et: Isand, mõned laevad on kohal... Näib, et nad on teekonnal räsida saanud. Hmm, ja paistab, et enamik laevu on jäänud kaugemale merele.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: They’ve undoubtedly spotted the smoke from the orcish fires. We have to defeat these monsters before everybody starves at sea, or before Jevyan launches an attack with his fleet.
et: Nad nägid kahtlemata orkilõkete suitsu. Peame need peletised alistama enne, kui kõik laevadel nälga surevad või Jevyan omaenda laevadega meile kallale tuleb.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: Yes sir! The rest of the refugees have fled south, to our initial landing site. But if we fail here they’ll doubtless be slaughtered.
et: Jah, isand! Ülejäänud põgenikud pagesid lõunasse, meie algsesse maabumispaika. Kuid kui me siin lüüa saame, on nad surmalapsed.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Well, that settles it. Enough talking, time to fight!
et: Noh, see otsustab. Aitab lorast, aeg tapelda!

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: For the glory of the men of the Green Isle!
et: Rohelise Saare inimeste nimel!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: No, for the glory of all of the people of the west-north! Charge!
et: Ei, kõigi loode inimeste nimel! Rünnakule!

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Rinak
en: Bah! Puny human-worm, we will stomp you under our heels!
et: Päh! Äbarik inimvagel, me astume su laiaks!

note: [message]: speaker=General Heravan
en: —And raise your dead to serve us forever!
et: ...Ja äratame teie surnud oma teenistusse!

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Jevyan
en: Give up, boy! You can’t defeat me— Hmm, what’s this? You’ve learned to conceal the power of the Ruby of Fire. It makes little difference, your undead corpse will lay it at my feet.
et: Anna alla, poiss! Sa ei saa võita... Hmm, mis see on? Sa oled õppinud Tulerubiini väge varjama. Pole vahet, peale surma ja ülesäratamist tood selle ise mu jalge ette.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: I see masts on the horizon. Jevyan’s fleet is here! It’s all over.
et: Näen silmapiiril laevamaste - Jevyani laevastik on siin! See on lõpp.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Please Disembark in an Orderly Fashion and Proceed South
et: Maabu korrapäraselt ja siirdu lõuna poole

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: Hmm, they left off the ‘or the orcs will eat you’ part.
et: Hmm, nad jätsid '...või orkid panevad su nahka' välja.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: I’m back, things went well! Haldric, I sure hope you know what you’re doing.
et: Olen tagasi, asi õnnestus! Haldric - ma muidugi loodan, et tead, mida teed.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Umm, we’ll talk about it later. I’m just a little busy at the moment. I’m glad you made it back in one piece.
et: Mmm, räägime sellest hiljem, mul on hetkel veidi tegemist. Tore, et tervelt tagasi said.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Yes, it looks like you could use all of the help you can get.
et: Jah, näib, et sul oleks vaja kogu abi, mis saada on.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We’ve defeated Jevyan’s forces. The ships must disembark their passengers quickly—
et: Oleme Jevyani tagasi löönud. Laevad peavad kiiresti inimesed maale laskma...

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Haldric, what’s going on? What’s the plan?
et: Haldric, mis toimub? Mis meil kavas on?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We’re going to confront Jevyan and destroy him.
et: Astume Jevyanile vastu ja hävitame ta.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: That will be easier said than done. Even if we defeat him, the other Lich-Lords will follow. It’s because of that ruby. If I were paranoid I’d say that our dear old ‘tree-friend’ might have known as much.
et: Seda on kergem öelda kui teha. Isegi kui me temast jagu saame, tulevad teised sortsid talle järele. See kõik on rubiini pärast. Kui ma põhjusi otsiks, siis võiks öelda, et meie kallis vana 'puust sõber' teadis seda kah.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We should discuss this in private. Here, come with me.
et: Seda peaksime isekeskis arutama. Tule kaasa.

note: [message]: type=Cuttle Fish
en: <i>Slurp, click, click, click!</i>
et: <i>Lurts, klõps, klõps, klõps!</i>

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I don’t know what that is, but it doesn’t sound friendly.
et: Ma ei tea, mis see on, kuid see ei tundu sõbralikuna.

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Halg
en: My people are like a rock slide, you can run, but we will crush you... Ahhck!
et: Meie rahvas on nagu kivivaring - sa võid põgeneda, kuid me litsume su laiaks.... Ahh!

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Rinak
en: I— I die?
et: Ma...Ma suren?

note: [scenario]: id=21_The_Plan
en: The Plan
et: Plaan

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: So what is your plan?
et: Noh, mis plaan sul on?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Haldric, that’s devious. I kind of like this plan. But you spoke a pact with the elves. You’ll be expected to come to their aid.
et: Haldric, see on kaval. Mulle see plaan vist meeldib. Kuid sa tegid nendega lepingu. Sa pead selle järgi neile appi minema.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Yes, and we may come to their aid. We’ll have to weigh our options when and if the time comes. If the orcs return in great numbers, the brunt of their assault must fall on somebody else or we will not survive it. Who knows, maybe I won’t even come to their aid at all—
et: Jah, ja me võimegi neile appi minna. Peame kaaluma oma valikuid siis, kui selleks aeg tuleb. Kui orkid tulevad suurte hulkadena, peab nende põhirünnak tabama kedagi teist - või me ei ela seda üle. Aga kes teab, võib-olla ei lähegi me üldse neile appi...

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Many people would call you a coward if you did not. They would say that you turned your back on your pact with the elves. It’s not like you can tell people what I overheard.
et: Paljud nimetaksid sind argpüksiks, kui sa ei lähe. Nad ütleks, et sa rikkusid haldjatega tehtud lepingut. Ja seda, mida ma pealt kuulma juhtusin, ei saa sa neile öelda.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Recent events have taught me one thing: that survival trumps honor. Besides, they won’t be screaming at me — I’ll be dead.
et: Viimased sündmused on mulle õpetanud üht: ellujäämine kaalub au üles. Pealegi, nad ei hakkaks mind sõimama,  sest ma oleksin juba surnud.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: <i>What?!</i>
et: <i>Mida?!</i>

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I’ll be dead. I mean we can’t just say that we gave away the Ruby of Fire, or send Jevyan a letter. Well, we are going to say it — but that’s not the point. Jessene, you’re going to forge a very official looking treaty, in which we give the elves the Ruby of Fire, in return for our place here.
et: Ma oleksin juba surnud. Ma mõtlen, et me ei saa lihtsalt öelda või Jevyanile kirjutada, et me andsime rubiini ära. Või noh, võime öelda, kuid see pole asja mõte. Jessene, sa teed valmis väga ametliku välimusega lepingu, mille järgi me andsime rubiini haldjatele - meie siiajäämise õiguse eest.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I’m going to face Jevyan, and if rumors of his power are true he’s going to pick that treaty off my mangled corpse. Then, you’re going to destroy Jevyan after word of the treaty has spread to the orcs, but before he has a chance to read my undead mind...
et: Mina lähen Jevyani vastu ja kui jutud tema väest tõele vastavad, leiab ta selle lepingu mu moonutatud laiba juurest.  Siis hävitate te Jevyani - pärast seda, kui teade lepingust orkideni jõuab, kuid enne seda, kui ta jõuab mu kooljana ellu äratada ja mu mõtteid lugeda...

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: You will. I wouldn’t have made it this far without you, Jessene. But everything turns on convincing Jevyan, it’s the only way we can possibly keep the orc hordes off our necks.
et: Jah. Ma poleks ilma sinuta nii kaugele jõudnud, Jessene.. Kuid kõik sõltub Jevyani veenmisest - see on ainus tee, kuidas orkihulgad meie turjalt eemal saaks hoida.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Haldric, this is ridiculous! I—
et: Haldric, see on naeruväärne! Ma...

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: There is no way I’m letting you go through with this, sir! Over our dead bodies, right Jessene?
et: Mingil juhul ei lase ma sul seda teha, isand! Üle meie laipade, eks Jessene?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Right!
et: Just nii!

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: I’ll do it, sir. I’ll sacrifice myself to plant the false treaty.
et: Mina teen seda, isand. Ma ohverdan end ja jätan selle võltslepingu maha.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: No. I can’t ask you to do this.
et: Ei, ma ei saa sul seda teha lasta.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: You’ve denied me honorable death twice already. Once when you arrived at Clearwater Port, and once again when your ships rescued me. I’ll not be denied in this a third time!
et: Sa oled juba kaks korda mulle auväärset surma keelanud. Esimene kord Selgevee sadamasse jõudes ja teist korda, kui su laevad mu päästsid. Kolmas kord seda ei sünni!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: No, this is my sacrifice to make!
et: Ei mina pean selle ohvri tooma!

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: Sir, my family has been slaughtered, and my home lost. All I long for is to join them. Give me this honorable death... Please, Sir! I beg you!
et: Isand, mu pere on tapetud ja mu kodu hävitatud. Kõik, mida ma soovin, on nendega taas kohtuda. Anna mulle see auväärne surm... Palun sind, isand!

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: After this conflict is over I’ll have to suffer through the long years alone, with no honorable way of joining them. I want to look that monster Jevyan in the eye before I go! I won’t be denied!
et: Muidu peaksin ma peale seda sõda kannatama pikki aastaid üksinda, ilma auväärse viisita nendega ühineda. Ma tahan selle peletise Jevyani otsa vaadata, enne kui ma lähen! Ma olen otsustanud!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Very well, if you can’t be deterred. Remember, you <i>must</i> be slain by the hand of Jevyan himself. We can’t have an illiterate orc or mindless skeleton getting the treaty. We will honor your sacrifice.
et: Hästi, kui ma ei saa sind tagasi hoida. Pea meeles, üksnes Jevyan <i>ise</i> võib su tappa. Leping ei tohi sattuda kirjaoskamatu orki või arutu luukere kätte. Me austame su ohvrit.

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: Honor me by destroying Jevyan! Preferably before he can do unnatural things to me. I want to rest in the ground, not be some mindless undead slave for all eternity!
et: Austage mind sellega, et lööte Jevyani maha! Ja parem enne, kui ta minuga midagi sündmatut ette võtab. Ma tahan maamullas puhata, mitte olla igavesti meeleta kooljast ori!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We’ll make sure. I promise.
et: Teeme nii. Ma luban seda.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: We’ll have to be careful to let one of the orcish leaders escape back to the Green Isle with the knowledge that the elves ‘have’ the Ruby of Fire. Sheesh... What is your kind’s infatuation with rushing to an ‘honorable death’?
et: Peame ka hoolitsema selle eest, et üks orkipealikutest pääseks põgenema - teadmisega, et Tulerubiin 'on haldjate käes'. Ähhh - mis häda teie sool selle 'auväärse surma' järele on?

note: [side]: type=Jevyan Cloaked, id=Lich-Lord Jevyan [side]: type=Orcish Warlord, id=Tan-Vragish [side]: type=Orcish Warlord, id=Ut'Tan-Grorag [side]: type=Orcish Warlord, id=Tan-Erinak [side]: type=Orcish Warlord, id=Tan-Prodash
en: Evil
et: Pahad

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Commander Aethyr sacrifices himself to Lich-Lord Jevyan and
et: Väeülem Aethyr ohverdab end sorts Jevyanile ja

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Destroy Lich-Lord Jevyan and
et: Hävita sorts Jevyan ja

note: [objective]: condition=win
en: Defeat all enemy leaders except for one
et: Alista kõik vaenlase pealikud peale ühe

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Death of Commander Aethyr by somebody other than Jevyan
et: Keegi teine peale Jevyani tapab Aethyri

note: [objective]: condition=lose
en: Fail to leave one enemy leader behind
et: Üks orkipealik ei jää ellu

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: Haldric approaches the place where Lich-Lord Jevyan has made landfall. The final confrontation looms before him.
et: Haldric lähenes kohale, kus sorts Jevyani väed olid maabunud. Otsustav võitlus oli käeulatuses.

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Jevyan
en: You cannot win. Give me the Ruby of Fire and I will go in peace.
et: Sa ei saa võita. Anna Tulerubiin mulle ja ma lahkun rahus.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: This ends here, Jevyan. Even if I believed your words I couldn’t give you the Ruby of Fire.
et: See asi lõpeb siin, Jevyan. Isegi  kui ma su sõnu usuks, ei saaks ma sulle Tulerubiini anda.

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Jevyan
en: Bah! Even if you have learned to conceal the power of the Ruby of Fire you will deliver it unto me in death!
et: Päh! Isegi kui sa oled õppinud Tulerubiini väge varjama, tood sa selle peale surma mulle!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: You’re a fool, Jevyan. How do you think we secured our place here? We had to give the elves the Ruby of Fire. We just signed a treaty with the elves ensuring our place here.
et: Sa oled narr, Jevyan.  Kuidas me sinu arust siia elama pääsesime? Me pidime Tulerubiini haldjatele andma. Kirjutasime just sellele lepingule alla.

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Jevyan
en: No! I don’t believe it. Only a fool would give away an artifact of such power.
et: Ei! Ma ei usu seda. Ainult loll võiks sellise asja käest ära anda.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: A fool, or a desperate band of refugees!
et: Loll - või meeleheitlike põgenike salk...

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: You shouldn’t give such toys to elves! Bah! It matters little to me. I’m no wizard. All I got is my axe. Heh, heh. It’s all I need — prepare to die, orcish scum!
et: Selliseid asju ei tohiks haldjatele anda!  Päh! Mind see ei puuduta, ma pole võlur. Kõik mis mul on, on mu kirves. Hehee, see on kõik, mida vajan - surge, orkikõnts!!

note: [message]: speaker=Minister Edren
en: Ha. Let all of the minions of Darkness be cast down!
et: Haa! Kadugu kõik pimeduse käsilased!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: It matters little, because here you fall!
et: See ei loe, sest siia sa sured!

note: [message]: speaker=Sir Ruddry
en: For all of the good people of Clearwater Port!
et: Kõigi heade Selgevee sadama inimeste eest!

note: [message]: speaker=Sir Ladoc
en: For the honor of Southbay!
et: Lõunalahe au nimel!

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: We don’t need some magic trinket to beat you! Prepare to meet your fate, you decrepit sack of bones! For the honor of all of the people of the west-north!
et: Meil pole vaja mingeid võlukulinaid, et sind lüüa! Valmistu kohtuma oma saatusega, kõdunenud kondikott! Kõigi loode inimeste au nimel!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Charge!
et: Rünnakule!

note: [message]: speaker=Ut'Tan-Grorag
en: I hate it when my prey gets chatty! Get them, it’s a long boat ride back home!
et: Ma vihkan seda, kui mu saak lobisema hakkab! Kallale neile, koduni on veel pikk meresõit ees!

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Jevyan
en: We shall soon see if you have the Ruby of Fire!
et: Varsti näeme, kas sul on Tulerubiin või ei!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Commander, you remember the plan right?
et: Väeülem, sa mäletad ikka plaani, eks?

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: Yes, sir. I am ready.
et: Jah, isand. Olen valmis.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: He’s raising our dead! Be careful!
et: Ta äratab meie surnuid üles! Vaadake ette!

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: Feel my wrath, Jevyan, I’m coming for you! No piece of paper in my pocket is going to stop me from destroying you. For my family! For the people of Clearwater Port!
et: Jevyan, sa saad mu raevu tunda, ma tulen sinu järele! Ükski paberitükk mu taskus ei peata mind sind hävitamast. Minu perekonna eest! Selgevee sadama rahva eest!

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Jevyan
en: All life is finite; you will be made to serve along with the rest.
et: Kogu elu on kaduv, sa hakkad teenima mind koos kõigi teistega.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Come on, stay still, just for a second...
et: Lase tulla, seisa hetkeks paigal...

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: For the Wesfolk!
et: Läänerahva eest!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Be careful, Commander!
et: Ettevaatust, väeülem!

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: You deny me my honorable death? Our foes are not yet convinced that the elves have the ruby.
et: Sa  ei anna mulle auväärset surma? Meie vaenlased pole veel veendunud, et rubiin haldjate käes on.

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Vragish
en: Da old bag o’ bones is gone, but you haven’t beat us yet!
et: Va  kondikott on kutu, kuid sa pole veel meist jagu saand!

note: [message]: speaker=Ut'Tan-Grorag
en: We took yer home, now we’ll take yer lives!
et: Me võtsime teie kodu, nüüd võtame elu kah!

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Erinak
en: The elfses have da fire ruby, and you have nothing!
et: Haldjad said tulekivi kätte, a teil pole miskit!

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Prodash
en: We will suck the marrow from your bones human!
et: Me imeme teie kontidest üdi välja, inime!

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Vragish
en: The battle is going against us!
et: Lahing kaldub meie kahjuks!

note: [message]: speaker=Ut'Tan-Grorag
en: Our forces are being routed! We should flee back to the Green Isle!
et: Meie väed saavad lüüa! Peame tagasi Rohelisele Saarele põgenema!

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Erinak
en: It goes poorly for us!
et: Meie lood on kehvad!

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Prodash
en: Defeated, by humans?
et: Lüüa saanud? Ja inimestelt?

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Jevyan
en: Fight on, you cowardly orcish worms!
et: Võidelge edasi, argpükstest orkiussid!

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Vragish
en: Da old bag of bones has been crushed, and our cause is lost. We know da elfses have da fire ruby. Retreat!
et: Vana kondikott tambiti puruks ja meie lips on läbi. Kuulsime, et haldjad saivad tulekivi endile. Tagasi!

note: [message]: speaker=Ut'Tan-Grorag
en: Da elfses have the fire ruby, we must flee. To da ships!
et: Haldjad saivad tulekivi endile, peame jalga laskma! Laevadele!

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Erinak
en: We have many kinsmen on the Green Isle— we will return for the Ruby of Fire!
et: Meil on Rohelisel Saarel palju suguvendi - me tuleme veel Tulerubiini järele!

note: [message]: speaker=Tan-Prodash
en: We must get back to the Green Isle. The elfses have the Ruby of Fire and our assault has been stopped.
et: Peame tagasi Rohelisele Saarele põrutama. Haldjad saivad tulekivi endile ja meite rünnak pandi seisma.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: The plan revolved around some orcs making it back to the Green Isle to tell their kin that the elves have the Ruby of Fire so we wouldn’t have to bear the brunt of the next invasion.
et: Meie plaani mõte oli lasta mõned orkid põgenema, et nad räägiks oma soole Tulerubiinist haldjate käes ja suunaks järgmise rünnaku meie pealt ära.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: What have we done?
et: Mida me teinud oleme?

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: My love, my family, I’ll be there soo—
et: Mu arm, mu pere, ma olen kohe seal....

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Aethyr! No! He was critical for convincing Jevyan that the elves have the Ruby of Fire.
et: Aethyr! Ei! Ta pidi veenma Jevyani, et Tulerubiin on haldjate käes...

note: [message]: speaker=Commander Aethyr
en: Jevyan— I spit upon thee. Your end awaits. My love, my family, I’ll be there soo—
et: Jevyan - ma sülitan su peale. Su lõpp on ligi. Mu arm, mu pere, ma olen kohe seal...

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Jevyan
en: Fool. You are no match for my power. What! What’s this? A treaty. That’s elf script.
et: Loll. Sinust pole mulle vastast.  Mis! Mis see on? Leping, ja see on haldjakirjas.

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Jevyan
en: No. Why? You fools, you gave the Ruby of Fire to the elves. But that won’t save you from me. I will destroy you, then I will deal with the elves.
et: Ei... MIks? Te lollid andsite Tulerubiini haldjatele. Aga see ei päästa teid minu käest - ma hävitan teid ja tegelen seejärel haldjatega.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: We’ll see about that. For the honor of Commander Aethyr, forward!
et: Seda me veel vaatame. Väeülem Aethyri mälestuse nimel, edasi!

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Jevyan
en: I am fallen before my plans have reached fruition. A curse upon you Haldric, may you and your descendants know nothing but strife!
et: Ma langesin enne, kui mu plaan teoks sai. Ole neetud, Haldric - ärgu sulle ja su järglastele tulgu muud kui häda!

note: [unit]: id=Squiddy, type=Cuttle Fish
en: Squiddy
et: Kaheksajalg

note: [message]
en: Ack. One of those monsters is destroying the bridge.
et: Uh, üks koletis lammutab toda silda.

note: [unit]: id=Inky, type=Cuttle Fish
en: Inky
et: Tindi

note: [message]
en: The bridge!
et: Sild!

note: [unit]: id=Beaky, type=Cuttle Fish
en: Beaky
et: Kala

note: [message]
en: Our advance is thwarted, that monster has destroyed the bridge!
et: Meie rünnakut pidurdati, see koletis lõhkus silla ära!

note: [message]: speaker=Abraxas
en: It’s the Prince Haldric! Jevyan, you never said you came to destroy this monster. We will help you.
et: See on see prints Haldric! Jevyan, sa ei öelnud, et tuled seda koletist hävitama. Me aitame sind.

note: [message]: speaker=Familiar
en: <i>Clack</i>! <i>Splat</i>!
et: <i>Klakk</i>! <i>Plärts</i>!

note: [message]: speaker=second_unit
en: Ahh... That almost makes it all worth while!
et: Ehee... Selle nalja nimel tasus võidelda!

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Jevyan
en: You’ll pay for that!
et: Sa veel maksad selle eest!

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Jevyan
en: Strike down these fools.
et: Lööge need lollid maha!

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Jevyan
en: Rise, rise from the ground!
et: Tõuske, tõuske niiskest maast!

note: [message]: speaker=Lich-Lord Jevyan
en: Come in from the deep my loyal soldiers!
et: Tõuske sügavustest, mu ustavad sõdalased!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: We did it! We won!
et: Ära tegime! Meie võit!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Jevyan is destroyed, but at a terrible price. Let’s put Commander Aethyr to rest and discuss what is to come in the following days.
et: Jevyan on hävitatud, kuid kohutava hinnaga. Pangem väeülem Aethyr puhkama ja arutame siis, mis edaspidi saab.

note: [scenario]: id=23_Epilogue
en: Epilogue
et: Lõppsõna

note: [side]: type=Noble Commander, id=Prince Haldric
en: Wesnothians
et: Wesnothi rahvas

note: [message]: speaker=Minister Edren
en: May Commander Aethyr have a peaceful journey into the next world, where he has been preceded by his wife and loving daughters. For his heroism in the face of adversity a place of glory is assured to him in the Halls of Light...
et: Olgu väeülem Aethyril rahulik teekond järgmisse maailma, kus ta naine ja kallid tütred on juba ees ootamas. Tema kangelaslikkus ohuga silmitsi seistes tagab talle aulise koha Valguse Saalides...

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Without the Commander’s noble sacrifice we would have never carried the day. We have won a great victory here today but much has been lost. My father Eldaric and King Addroran have fallen, and with them many other good people. However, there is hope, and a new land is open before us!
et: Ilma väeülema õilsa ohvrita poleks me tänast päeva üle elanud. Oleme saanud täna suure võidu, ent palju on kaotatud. Mu isa Eldaric ja kuningas Addroran on langenud ning ühes nendega palju head rahvast. Kuid lootus on alles ja see uus maa on meie ees lahti!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: But dark deeds have been done on all sides. There is now a secret that only Jessene and I share. I must have your word that what I say will never be uttered again.
et: Kuid kõik on teinud tumedaid tegusid. Meil Jessenega  on nüüd saladus, mida vaid meie teame. Ma pean saama teie sõna, et sellest, mida ma nüüd räägin, ei räägitaks enam iialgi.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: I have followed you this far, I will keep your secret. I pledge.
et: Oleme sind järginud siiani, hoiame ka sinu saladust. Ma tõotan.

note: [message]: speaker=Sir Ruddry
en: Lord, I shall guard your secret until the day of my death.
et: Isand, ma hoian su saladust kuni enda surmatunnini.

note: [message]: speaker=Sir Ladoc
en: I will take it with me to my grave.
et: Ma võtan selle endaga hauda kaasa.

note: [message]: speaker=Minister Edren
en: I agree, but misfortune may follow you depending on the nature of your misdeed.
et: Olen nõus, kuid sõltuvalt su eksimuse suurusest võib see sulle ebaõnne kaasa tuua.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: The elves don’t have the Ruby of Fire. We perpetrated a ruse on the orcs. If they return they will come looking for the elves.
et: Haldjatel ei ole Tulerubiini. Me korraldasime orkidele pettuse. Kui nad tagasi tulevad, hakkavad nad seda haldjatelt otsima.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: To be fair to you, Haldric, the elves were considering betraying their pact with us.
et: Et sinu vastu aus olla, Haldric - haldjad arutasid võimalust reeta meie leping.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Humph. I suspected as much — from both the elves and you. Humans and elves always think they’re so clever!
et: Hmh, ma kahtlustasin ka seda - nii haldjatelt kui teilt. Inimesed ja haldjad mõtlevad alati, et on jõle targad!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Jessene, you hid the ruby away in that vile troll hole? Didn’t you?
et: Jessene, sa peitsid rubiini tollesse jubedasse trollikoopasse? On nii?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: What? Why would you doubt me?
et: Mis? Miks sa minus kahtled?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: The orcs that didn’t escape in the ships have regrouped. They are preparing to march on the elves. We should come to the aid of our new friends.
et: Orkid, kes ei põgenenud laevadele, on nüüd uuesti kogunenud. Nad valmistuvad haldjate peale marssima. Me peaks oma uusi sõpru aitama.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: These orcs are few, but the elves aren’t accustomed to war. Besides we will have to rely on elven charity if we are to survive this first winter.
et: Neid orke pole palju, kuid haldjad pole sõjaga harjunud. Pealegi peame me haldjate abile lootma, kui tahame esimest talve üle elada.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: After that, we should build towns in all of the regions that the elves have given us. We should move our capital inland, away from the coast. I hope the children of the good people of the west-north, of the Green Isle, find prosperity in this new land.
et: Pärast seda peame ehitama linnad kõigisse piirkondadesse, mille me haldjatelt saime. Pealinna peame viima sisemaale, rannikust kaugemale. Loodan, et hea looderahva lapsed leiavad sel uuel maal õitsengu.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: So what of the rest of you?
et: Aga mis teist ülejäänutest saab?

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: I shall go back to my people. It seems we have grown many and strong in the time I was gone. I will try to convince them of the wisdom of using the underways to settle new lands.
et: Mina lähen oma rahva juurde tagasi. Näib, et see on kasvanud arvukaks ja tugevaks, kui ma ära olin. Püüan neile rääkida maa-aluste käikude kasulikkusest uute maade asustamisel.

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: I know the way to many places, I think. I want to find out if there are dwarves in other lands. It’s a big world with lots of good mountains. Of that much I am sure.
et: Ma tean nüüd vist paljusid paiku. Ma tahan uurida, kas ka teistel maadel on päkapikke. See on suur maailm ja siin on palju häid mägesid. Selles olen päris kindel.

note: [message]: speaker=Sir Ruddry [message]: speaker=Sir Ladoc
en: I am but a humble servant of the Crown. I will establish a new order of knights for a new land. For a new King, if you will allow me to serve under your banner.
et: Mina olen kõigest krooni alandlik teener. Ma asutan sellel uuel maal uue rüütlite vennaskonna. Uue kuninga juhtimisel, kui lubad mul enda lipu all teenida.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Excellent.
et: Suurepärane.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I suppose I am King Haldric now. Hmm... but what to call this new kingdom?
et: Ma olen nüüd vist kuningas Haldric. Hmm... Kuid kuidas me oma uut kuningriiki kutsuma hakkame?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: May I make a suggestion?
et: Kas ma võin teha ettepaneku?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Sure.
et: Muidugi.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: The word ‘Wesfolk’ is from your old tongue. It means ‘People of the West’. The elves call us the people of the west-north. Under the same old tongue that would be ‘Wes Noth’. So I suggest that the new kingdom be called ‘Wesnoth’, in honor of our old home.
et: Me nimetame end oma vanas keeles läänerahvaks. Haldjad kutsuvad meid looderahvaks - see oleks meie vanas keeles 'Wes Noth'. Seega panen ette, et meie uus kuningriik oleks 'Wesnoth', meie vana kodumaa auks.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Hmm. ‘Wesnoth’. I like it. Yes, ‘Wesnoth’ would be fine. So I am the first King of Wesnoth!
et: Hm, 'Wesnoth'. Mulle täitsa meeldib. Jah, 'Wesnoth' sobib. Niisiis olen ma Wesnothi esimene kuningas!

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: So, what is to become of me?
et: Aga mis minust saab?

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: There are many Wesfolk amongst the remains of my people. We must stay united under one banner. I will need you by my side if there is any hope of building a true ‘Kingdom of Wesnoth’. I... I think a Queen’s crown would sit well upon that flame-colored hair of yours, Jessene.
et: Meie seas on palju läänerahvast ja me peame kõik koonduma sama lipu alla. Kui me tahame mingit tõelist 'Wesnothi kuningriiki' ehitada, vajan ma sind enda kõrval. Ma... ma arvan, et kuninganna kroon istuks su leegivärvi juustele kenasti, Jessene.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: I am not to be bought with trinkets, Haldric.
et: Mind ei saa kulinatega ära osta, Haldric.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Then take my hand, Jessene, if you won’t accept crown or kingdom. You have earned both. We can’t make this work without your people... and I don’t think I can make it work without <i>you</i>.
et: Siis võta mu käsi, Jessene, kui sa ei soovi krooni ja kuningriiki. Oled mõlemad ära teeninud. Me ei suuda tulla toime ilma sinu rahvata... ja ma ei usu, et ma saaksin hakkama ilma <i>sinuta</i>.

note: [message]: speaker=narrator
en: But some of us have remembered the true story of our arrival on this great continent. The true story of the Rise of Wesnoth.
et: Kuid mõned meist on hoidnud alles tõelise loo meie saabumisest sellele suurele mandrile. Tõelise loo Wesnothi Tõusust.

note: [unit_type]: id=Familiar, race=undead
en: Powerful magic users sometimes have familiars, creatures which have had a spirit or minor demon drawn into them. A familiar may act as a spy or messenger for its master.
et: Vägevatel võluritel on vahetevahel väikestest paharettidest käsilased, kellesse on vangistatud vaim või vähem deemon. Paharet võib olla oma isanda nuhiks või käskjalaks.

note: [unit_type]: id=Noble Commander, race=human, gender=male
en: Noble Commander
et: Väeülem

note: [unit_type]: id=Noble Commander, race=human, gender=male
en: The rank of a noble Commander is held by those who lead battle groups into combat. Possessing leadership skills, they give lower-level units in adjacent hexes improved performance in combat. Commanders are best skilled with the sword, although they also carry a bow to use when necessary. If the Commander is lost, so is the battle.
et: Väeülema tiitlit kannavad need, kes juhivad lahingus suuri väeüksusi. Oma juhtimisoskusega annavad nad alluvatele üksustele enda ümber parema võitlusvõime. Väeülemad on osavaimad mõõgakunstis, kuid nad kannavad vajaduse puhuks ka vibu. Kui väeülem hukkub, on lahing kaotatud.

note: [unit_type]: id=Noble Fighter, race=human, gender=male
en: Noble Fighter
et: Sõdalane

note: [unit_type]: id=Noble Lord, race=human, gender=male
en: Noble Lord
et: Isand

note: [unit_type]: id=Noble Lord, race=human, gender=male
en: The noble leaders of many troops, Lords are especially strong in melee combat, and also possess skill with the bow. Like Commanders, Lords possess leadership skills, and improve the fighting ability of all adjacent lower-level units.
et: Õilsast soost pealikena on Isandad eriti tugevad lähivõitluses, kuid nad on ka head vibulaskjad. Nagu väeülemad,  on nad head juhid ning parandavad ümbritsevate alluvate võitlusvõimet.

note: [unit_type]: id=Noble Youth, race=human, gender=male
en: Noble Youth
et: Nooruk

note: [unit_type]: id=Noble Youth, race=human, gender=male
en: Today he is a young man, by his devotion to the crown he is seeking to become a Lord — to join the elite of humanity.
et: Täna on ta noor mees, kes tahab läbi ustavuse valitsejale saada Isandaks ja jõuda inimsoo vägevate sekka.

note: [attack]: type=impact
en: training sword
et: harjutusmõõk

note: [unit_type]: id=Vampire Lady, gender=female, race=undead
en: female^Vampire Lady
et: Vampiiriemand

note: [unit_type]: id=Vampire Lady, gender=female, race=undead
en: Cold and beautiful, she maintains her eternal youthful appearance drinking the blood of the living.
et: Külma ja ilusana säilitab ta oma igavest noorust elavate verd juues.

note: [attack]: type=blade
en: blood kiss
et: veresuudlus

note: [unit_type]: id=Warrior King
en: Warrior King
et: Sõdurkuningas

note: [unit_type]: id=Warrior King
en: As the leaders of the human Kingdoms, Kings are responsible for ruling and protecting their subjects. Kings can coordinate the attacks of level 1 and 2 units, thereby increasing their fighting efficiency.
et: Inimeste riikide valitsejatena on kuningate ülesanne kaitsta ja valitseda oma alamaid.. Kuningad suudavad juhtida 1. ja 2. taseme üksusi, parandades nii nende võitlusvõimet.

note: [unit_type]: id=Wesfolk Lady, race=human, gender=female
en: female^Wesfolk Lady
et: Läänerahva emand

note: [unit_type]: id=Wesfolk Leader, race=human, gender=female
en: female^Wesfolk Leader
et: Läänerahva pealik

note: [unit_type]: id=Wesfolk Outcast, race=human, gender=female
en: female^Wesfolk Outcast
et: Läänerahva väljatõrjutu

note: [skirmisher]: id=distract
en: distract
et: segav

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: I can’t be finished yet... I still have so much more to do.
et: Ma ei saa veel surra... Mul on veel nii palju teha.

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: It is not yet my time! No!
et: Minu aeg pole veel käes! Ei!

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: No! I’ll not go so easil—
et: Ei, mitte nii lihts...

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: Bah! I’m not dying today! <i>Poof</i>! (<i>The Lady Outlaw vanishes in a puff of smoke.</i>)
et: Päh! Täna ma küll ei sure! <i>Pahh!</i> (Emand Lindprii kaob suitsupilve.)

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: Fool of a boy. I never should have followed him.
et: Loll poiss. Poleks pidand tema järel käima.

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: Hail the Kings, may their bloodlines continue beyond my time!
et: Elagu kuningad - jätkugu nende sugu peale minu päevi!

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: For Land and Lord, I sacrifice all!
et: Maa ja isanda nimel ohverdan ma kõik!

note: [message]: speaker=unit
en: May the Lords of Light protect us all.
et: Kaitsku Valguse Isandad meid kõiki.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Without him the bottoms of our ships will be completely vulnerable...
et: Ilma temata on meie laevad väga kerged purunema...

note: [unit]: type=Walking Corpse
en: A Former Friend
et: Endine sõber

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: I still think I should be called ‘Dragonbane’.
et: Ma arvan ikkagi, et mind tuleks kutsuda 'Draakonitapjaks'.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Not in my lifetime.
et: Mitte elu seeski.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: It could be worse. We could be back in that troll hole!
et: Asjad võinuks ka hullemini minna. Võiksime jälle seal trollikoopas olla!

note: [message]: speaker=Burin the Lost
en: Hey, disparage the trolls, <i>not</i> the holes!
et: Hei, mõnita trolle, aga mitte koopaid!

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Well, at least we don’t have to contend with the undead. No offense, Jessene.
et: Noh, vähemalt ei pea me kooljatega tegelema. Ära pahanda, Jessene.

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Don’t worry about it.
et: Ära muretse.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: Too bad that this isn’t going as well as the beach... I miss the beach.
et: Kahju, et see nii hästi ei lähe kui seal rannal... Ma tahaks liivaranda tagasi.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: You were planning on sharing this with me when?
et: Millal sa kavatsesid seda mulle öelda?

note: [message]: speaker=Lady Jessene
en: Haldric, messengers just informed me that the fleet has returned from our old home. They came back with as nearly as large a fleet as we initially set out with, and Southbay still stands. This is excellent news. As per your orders a third of the fleet has headed back out.
et: Haldric, käskjalad ütlesid just  mulle, et laevastik on meie vanast kodust tagasi jõudnud. Nad tulid tagasi peaaegu sama suure laevastikuga kui meil alguses oli, ning Lõunalaht pani ikka veel vastu. See on ülihea uudis. Nagu käskisid, läks kolmandik laevastikku uuesti tagasi.

note: [message]: speaker=Prince Haldric
en: That is excellent news indeed. Our numbers have doubled. Now on to the business at hand.
et: See on suurepärane uudis küll. Meid on nüüd poole rohkem. Nüüd aga asja juurde.
