Xinzhao Voice Lines (English)

Cuh!

hesitation. That is all it took.

What am I to tell your father, lad, or our people?

I am the king's spear, driven into the heart of the unjust.

I fight for the dream of Demacia.

Parrish with honor.

The pits broke everything but my spirit.

I may be outnumbered, but not even the odds can stand against me.

Reckon or down. Send up the next.

Hey!

It saddens me to see you so far from home, with discord in your heart.

Warrior moves with purpose.

Another death, Noxus, will not mourn.

Your temple lies and ruins, Unara. Do not follow its fate.

I would rather die fighting for the shieldless than live out my days in regrets.

Right through you!

Fate rarely gives warnings. This is yours.

What?

You call that subtle.

May your spirit choose a more enlightened path.

Demacia is not perfect, but it tries.

Demacia must endure.

Ugh! Ugh!

Fake brought us here, demon. The spear did the rest.

Fate has made its choice.

I once thrilled the crowds. Now I serve the King of Damasia.

This ends in silence.

I have silenced louder creatures in darker pits.

Jarvan, lead them.

Here is a tip and a spear behind it.

For the crown!

Your name is your oath, Crown Guard, and both are in question.

Demacia is a fighter full of promise, gifted in disciplines, but still untested.

Not while I stand.

Your hunger dies here, foul thing.

ta dah!

Not in my master's kingdom.

DO NOT BORE ME!

Finally, freedom from all that courtly gossip.

Ugh!

You remind me of all those Reckoners no one remembers.

Cleared in the crown's name.

Demacia clears the path.

Another beast that thinks itself immortal.

Come now. Do better.

You are no God, only a disappointment.

The insult to the throne has been answered in kind.

Whatever this was, Demon, it is done.

Your footwork says much. None of it good.

Follow the just path, no matter how narrow.

One of us lost our way. I hope it was not me.

Your lessons keep me grounded, Master Cannon.

We could have stood together. Instead, you fall alone.

I would pay a King's ransom for a cup of Ionian tea.

Ladies Sonna, if I fall today, let your song carry me home.

I once bled for Noxys. Today, you will bleed for me.

Hey!

It is better to walk away upright than crawl back humbled.

The King's Spear obeys.

Stand tall, Demacian. We must defend the shieldless.

Neither my spear nor my spirit falters.

You call that a stance.

Make way!

First of all...

My prince, heed your training. The lands may falter, but you must not.

Fate made you. I will unmake you.

HUH!

Huh!

You are no Colossus.

It is true then. The boy I knew is dead.

I carry the weight of the king's trust with each step.

May I serve as the Senechel of Demacia until my final breath.

Return the crown butcher or I will carve it from your face.

HUH!

Hey!

A warrior may fall, but duty persists.

Of the many masters I have served, there is only one I would call friend.

HUH!

Fate offered me a second chance, and I took it.

Brash, vain, unwashed. You must be driven.

I trained a prince. You fight like a squire.

I am but one Demacian! Imagine an army!

Mmm!

Hup! Yeah! Please inform the king, I landed safely.

My spirit may be rooted in Ionia, but my duty is to Demacia.

Sena Shull is a title, a duty, the king's sworn protector and most trusted advisor.

AH DIE!!

Lesson learned, the hard way.

your mask becomes you, deceiver.

A warrior learns to read the sound of footsteps.

Nothing left standing.

Your schemes die with you, deceiver.

The storm within you clouds your judgment, Master Kennen.

Better to move forward than dwell on the past.

Hear that, Noxis cheers your fall.

Ha ha ha ha!

A thousand battles mean nothing. Only the last one matters.

My eyes are sharp, the silver wings would agree.

Another false, the crowd cheers.

If the people of this world forget what truly matters, I will remind them.

Demacia did not merely lose a sword. It lost its heart.

You flinched.

The Masia's walls are strongest when our gates remain open.

You have strayed from the righteous path.

Better the myth than what you became.

Face the King's Fear!

Hey!

Do not hesitate.

One sweep of the palace, five new problems.

Your age has passed, Darkin. Stay buried.

I stand at your side once more, you Nara.

A king's gift is never free. This spear came with purpose and cause.

Scorched and still I stand.

Perhaps you will find strength in the next life.

bloodshed averted

Stegard!

A warrior does not retreat. He merely repositions.

Titan your guard.

I was sure you would outlive us all, Master Cannon.

Less flourish, more fighting.

Your form is loud.

Clear a path!

There is no peace for me, but duty offers a measure of stillness to my spirit.

You are very confident for someone so unproven.

I am bound by oath, not birth.

I go where the king commands.

AHHHHH!

The Crown's Justice has found you.

Why would fate choose a boy from a fishing boat to serve a king? We may never know.

You shame your father's crown.

to triumph.

TO THE ARENA!

No cheers for you!

A lesson to be learned for certain.

Ugh!

What are you?

My King, forgive this failure.

I must confer with the king.

Brace for the lesson!

Ugh!

Noxus taught me survival. Nothing else.

The great Viscero. Get back out there.

to protect something greater than yourself. That is why I serve Damasia.

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The Royal Accounts can wait.

Strike two!

A reckoner rests between bouts. A sentical returns to serve.

I had hoped never to spill Demasian blood again.

A brutal reminder that fate has no favorites.

Reckoner to Reckoner, you know what comes next.

AHHHHH!

Every step carries the weight of two lives, the one I lost and the one I chose.

I fought in the arenas of Noxis, first to avoid punishment, then because I was good at it.

Nothing soothes old wounds like an Ionian healer.

Your life is forfeit.

HUH!

Hardly a threat.

Demacia has always stood against flame and scale.