Swain Voice Lines (English)

The advantage is ours if we take it.

The echo of a soul. Only pain brings it back.

I've heard what they call me. What a waste of their final words.

A riddle wrapped in a mystery hidden within us all.

I don't know if you're the wisest being I've ever met. For a pile of mildering blankets.

A new vantage is all the advantage I need.

Ah!

A child who had known only hate, confuses it for love.

A black flag above Bilgewater. A raven's wing.

More important than heroes are deeds.

hahahaha

Submit.

The Demon is always in the details.

Let us end this siege.

They move swiftly for all the coins weighing them down.

An empire built atop centuries of murder.

You see every flaw in me and you do not even blink. A bit unwise, wouldn't you say?

HA!

worth its weight in lives.

Decisions have consequences. This I know well.

Encompetence surrounds me.

The raven was a potent where time had come.

A pattern spreading. It has learned to be alive.

The more I see, the more I realize how much remains hidden.

Would they even struggle to survive if they knew what was to come?

One less enemy within.

Try to die with dignity.

Those born of magic rarely realize its curse until it is too late.

After the battle, the raven's feast.

The battle is yet to be decided.

I suppose I should be grateful I have the decency to fear me.

The Leviathan belongs to me.

Faces fading in the flames. It was all hurtful.

suffering pools in the depths where children play.

Stone is not strength.

How to use.

No.

To redraw the map, the blood of soldiers must be the ink.

Why is he still alive? Another one that Doc Wilf loose ends.

People often ask for a hero when a villain is what they truly need.

There are five steps from realizing, I am 10 steps ahead.

I am not done with you yet.

YAH!

Tell me again all the crimes I've committed, and I'll tell you the price of victory.

I am not smiling, I am threatening to smile. It is still a threat.

Its strength is ours.

I peer through the darkness, others fear.

I own birds cleverly than you.

Empire above all.

That is one way to surrender.

More than men must kneel to noxis.

It is just as the spies described. Bitty, I have been executed.

She was closer than he realized.

Flourms in my side, but your flower is truly something to behold.

Do not try my patience.

Destiny marches like any man.

Crap.

Any man who must say we are winning is not truly winning.

If they already call me a villain, what would they call me when I succeed?

Am I reborn? The truth is rarely so simple.

So many obsessed with the hero. Tell me of the hammer.

The shadows of our empire are cast by a raven's wings.

I was born a patrician. I became a soldier.

No daughters, only soldiers.

A petty squabble for petty men.

His secrets dying with his sculptor.

We must remind them of their place.

Anoxian knows who he is and what he must do.

Kaka Kaka Kaka There are you satisfied?

Huh?

Their lives are the plunder.

Now!

I have seen this place. A vision. A battle.

It is better to be feared than loved as dire.

Witness the strength of noxious.

And to think, they called me a cripple.

If you insist on dying.

Duh!

Ha!

You will do well to die before my ravens find you.

The patience is a virtue, but it has its limits.

You can sit on a throne. That doesn't make you a ruler. That only means you have an arse.

There, whispers each at the back of my mind.

We both move pawns in a grand game, and look at that. It seems I'm winning.

I suppose this makes us enemies with benefits.

and death the veil is lifted.

The right to lure held in my hand.

You've exceeded my expectations.

They are blind to the cold logic of this world.

The truth beneath the building. Only war can bring profit.

Wear ravens. The words of a fool who knew nothing are demons.

Ugh!

A stalemate. How quaint.

FNusra! Nothing to Come

The first oath, the one she made to him.

HA!

We are at war. Do not forget it.

Secrets whispered in the shadow have a way of reaching my ears.

Magic spills from their land like blood from a wound.

Not losing is not winning either.

It is still watching.

I owe you a debt. But there's no as ominous as it sounds.

The dagger is at our throats, but their hands quither.

your eloquence, seasoning for a repetitive feast.

The sooner we kill them all, the sooner we can leave these four sacred wastes.

Death comes to even the most fierce.

when their lives flash before their eyes. So do their secrets.

You're the only man I know who believes his own words, even after he's said them.

Pfft!

The mind is the weapon. You are unharmed.

The more they try to kill me, the more they reveal, I am on the right path.

forfeit your life.

Vivatha

I will not tolerate interference.

You dare oppose noxis.

Congratulations, we've outsmarted a beast.

a vault empty of relics, but filled with corpses.

What Noxus takes, it will defend.

Another piece cleared from the board.

This will be my offering.

If you take me, you will leave noxis with something far worse.

Is it not enough for noxis to be strong?

Another disappointment.

We have the momentum.

This is the least of my crimes.

When you run out of insults, try steal.

The world may fall to darkness, but noxis will remain.

A one armed man needs all the help he can get.

Some say the darkness stares back because they cannot see me.

ignorant of the very magic you carry into battle. Adam Masian.

I have to know who has a crush on who.

Do they know who killed your father? Or do they still blame me?

The best Allah is being forgotten, and you, my dear, are quite forgettable.

Prepare and victory is inevitable.

The View for the Many.

There is always a choice. The truth is not exception.

The pity stays the hand of the merciful, but not mine.

HA!

They expect me to play fairly. We aren't even playing the same game.

My mind as your dear grand niece know what sea has been up to.

She's burned so many suited. I wonder they did not see why.

There can be no balance with a hand on the scale.

One more push and they will break.

You stood by me when I was outcast, so I stood by you when you were drunk, in spite of the stench.

Every day I rule, noxis becomes a more perfect expression of my will.

The vastaya blood is not in my veins. It is on my hands.

Duh!

It is not the visions that haunt me, but what I do not see.

You will find this delicate morsel quite capable of fighting back.

You lack discipline.

So he's heard the rumors, the girl who came back.

Diplomacy is a subtle art.

Creatures of darkness that grant power to their host. Our original.

The ends of war are death.

and death you will kneel.

Ugh!

Drive them from the battlefield!

My birds are hungry.

I have already walked the halls of death, Indian mortal Bastion.

Let them find hope in the rubble.

They think they have won pathetic.

I would not ask of anyone what I would not do myself.

Which one of you is Beatrice again?

gathering intelligence.

What have the Ravens brought me?

You were no longer useful.

A savage roar silenced.

Dead men tell tales that only I can hear.

The old wounds ache. They are reminders.

She held their hands as they died, hoping they would drag her with them.

A calculated risk is no risk at all.

Come!

Victory awaits.

Do not fight for conquest. Fight to survive!

The outcome was decided when they brought an army, and I brought a demon.

A conquered nation is a loyal one.

What is one more demon, when I already have so many?

The mud on our boots will hide the blood stains.

I often kill in my visions when I close my eyes, do not come near.

This is not even my final form.

Your trust may be misplaced, old friend, but it is appreciated.

All according to plan.

which is the greater tragedy that she fell in battle, or that she fell in line.

They squabble as the winds hull and the wards feed.

They think they have won. Prove them wrong.

There can be no unity without purpose, and there is one all men are born to.

A raven's eye view.

I suppose it's easier than conquering a demon.

One less place to hide.

Only this, and nothing more.

I never stop planning.

A glimpse mere seconds into the future.

Week of body, week of mind.

Death is its own prophecy.

Your soul was already mine.

They flee noxious on the roads we built.

Yeahhhhhh!

She feared what she could not understand. Her self.

No quarter. That means no mercy, Kretzins.

There is nothing noteworthy about the massier, but that in itself is worth noting.

Death's Hand.

Not another word.

HUH!

I'm out of seek revenge for my poor departed arm. If anything girl, you did me a favor.

What is this about? Siblings.

He asked her to do what she could not, to kill me.

I already knew that.

All roads lead the noxis, but all visions to the marsia.

I almost piggy the brute.

If you plan on listing my crimes, mind you do not die of asphyxiation.

Yeah!

We have civilized the beast.

a minor setback, nothing more.

Ugh!

Life would be boring without surprises. You certainly keep things interesting.

A monument to our victory.

GAH!

His blood is the only useful thing about him.

AHHHAHAHAaa

hahahaha

Yuck!

Cough!

An assassin is due at any moment. It is how I know Le Blanc cares.

I could kill them all, but it will be far crueler to show them that I am right.

Ugh!

She claimed it was the Frost Queen's grave. They believed her.

Ugh!

A truth in all but name.

Your message is your power. You have learned nothing.

Fame has gone to your head and found ample room within.

I do so enjoy explaining things to idiots.

I have killed more men with words than by my own hand. Not for lack of trying.

Every moment we do not kill them, that advantage grows.

Are you not children of noxious?

leave the survivors to their offices.

Her arch-rival, a tusk-vall. How undignified.

Strength is the only teacher.

more than what we do not understand, we fear being understood.

Perhaps a promotion is in order. How would you like your own warband?

It was only a matter of time, Darius. Do what you must.

One can read the future in battle lines, assuming one can read.

Sacrifices must be made.

It is there in the silence of the battle. It is there in me.

Ah yes, Casio Pia. I admire your commitment to... Metaphone.

I cannot lead if I allow fools to stumble about before me.

shaped by humanity, a reflection.

Their defenses crumble.

A king remains in the mist, and another marches.

Ugh!

Never make a bargain with a demon that you intend to keep.

Go!

Who is it we're fighting? I only see their backs.

The payment for her suffering in Shurima. A black rose.

They fight the mist above the seas, never looking beneath.

A voice whispers in the shadows, though few can hear it.