Ogryn · The Bodyguard:
Hab blocks are crumbling. Nothing lasts forever.
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Lines within each section are alternatives selected by context and voice. All options do not play consecutively.
Response section 02
Option 01
Option 02
Ogryn · The Bodyguard:
Place is falling apart.
Option 03
Ogryn · The Bully:
What a dump.
Option 04
Ogryn · The Bully:
Horrid place. Let the enemy keep it.
Option 05
Ogryn · The Brawler:
Run down old habs falling apart...
Option 06
Ogryn · The Brawler:
Grutting old habs, falling apart ain't they?
Option 07
Ogryn · The Heavy:
This lot needs a lick of paint.
Option 08
Ogryn · The Heavy:
It's all falling apart.
Option 09
Psyker · The Loner · Female voice:
Crumbling. But then, what corner of the Imperium is not?
Option 10
Psyker · The Loner · Female voice:
To think, someone was once proud of these buildings. No accounting for taste, is there?
Option 11
Psyker · The Seer · Female voice:
Tertium's bones are rotting. The heretics are merely maggots come to the feast.
Option 12
Psyker · The Seer · Female voice:
My Beloved would weep to see his realm thus.
Option 13
Psyker · The Savant · Female voice:
The habs here require some maintenence, it's true.
Option 14
Psyker · The Savant · Female voice:
I think that a well-used building is indicative of character. Do mind the loose slabs, though.
Option 15
Psyker · The Loner · Male voice:
Crumbling. But then, what corner of the Imperium is not?
Option 16
Psyker · The Loner · Male voice:
To think, someone was once proud of these buildings. No accounting for taste, is there?
Option 17
Psyker · The Seer · Male voice:
Tertium's bones are rotting. The heretics are merely maggots come to the feast.
Option 18
Psyker · The Seer · Male voice:
My Beloved would weep to see his realm thus.
Option 19
Psyker · The Savant · Male voice:
The habs here require some maintenence, it's true.
Option 20
Psyker · The Savant · Male voice:
I think that a well-used building is indicative of character. Do mind the loose slabs, though.
Option 21
Veteran · The Professional · Female voice:
Look at that decay! If the water does that to rockcrete, I don't want to think about what it's doing to my skin.
Option 22
Veteran · The Professional · Female voice:
This place is falling apart good and proper. Give it a couple of centuries and there'll be nothing left.
Option 23
Veteran · The Loose Cannon · Female voice:
You see the state of those hab blocks? This place just gets better and better.
Option 24
Veteran · The Loose Cannon · Female voice:
Desirable location. Lovely views. Charming neighbours. It's a wonder more folk don't live here.
Option 25
Veteran · The Cutthroat · Female voice:
Decay's got deep into these habs.
Option 26
Veteran · The Cutthroat · Female voice:
Habs are rotting away...
Option 27
Veteran · The Professional · Male voice:
Look at that decay! If the water does that to rockcrete, I don't want to think what it's doing to my skin.
Option 28
Veteran · The Professional · Male voice:
This place is falling apart good and proper. Give it a couple of centuries and there'll be nothing left.
Option 29
Veteran · The Loose Cannon · Male voice:
You see the state of those hab blocks? This place just gets better and better.
Option 30
Veteran · The Loose Cannon · Male voice:
Desirable location. Lovely views. Charming neighbours. It's a wonder more folk don't live here.
Option 31
Veteran · The Cutthroat · Male voice:
Decay's got deep into these habs.
Option 32
Veteran · The Cutthroat · Male voice:
Habs are rotting away...
Option 33
Zealot · The Agitator · Female voice:
Tis disheartening to see the Emperor's works in such decay.
Option 34
Zealot · The Agitator · Female voice:
This place is a fit metaphor for the degradation of the human soul.
Option 35
Zealot · The Fanatic · Female voice:
This district crumbles. The God-Emperor reaches forth his hand to sweep it away!
Option 36
Zealot · The Fanatic · Female voice:
The denizens rot - body, habitation and soul. They are our lesson, kindred.
Option 37
Zealot · The Judge · Female voice:
This place is rotten with corruption.
Option 38
Zealot · The Judge · Female voice:
Who could live in a place such as this?
Option 39
Zealot · The Agitator · Male voice:
Tis disheartening to see the Emperor's works in such decay.
Option 40
Zealot · The Agitator · Male voice:
This place is a fit metaphor for the degradation of the human soul.
Option 41
Zealot · The Fanatic · Male voice:
This district crumbles. The God-Emperor reaches forth his hand to sweep it away!
Option 42
Zealot · The Fanatic · Male voice:
The denizens rot - body, habitation and soul. They are our lesson, kindred.
Option 43
Zealot · The Judge · Male voice:
This place is rotten with corruption.
Option 44
Zealot · The Judge · Male voice:
Who could live in a place such as this?