Editing Undead Utterances (section)

== [[Now In This Hush]] ==
[[Dark Revenant]]
* On death:
:<font color=green>As it collapses into a mass of bone and rot, the ancient mage mutters, "Your triumph against the Hopeslayer will be laughably short-lived. Do not grow too comfortable in this world, as it will soon be reclaimed by its true masters. His Eternal Splendor still broods in his citadel!"

:As it collapses into a mass of bone and rot, the ancient mage mutters, "Faugh! Human, ever do your people play the pawns. First you unwittingly served the Hopeslayer, and then you banished him at the direction of others..."

:As it collapses into a mass of bone and rot, the ancient mage mutters, "Your triumph against the Hopeslayer will be laughably short-lived. Do not grow too comfortable in this world, as it will soon be reclaimed by its true masters. The Steward merely bides her time in Chalicmere!"</font>

[[Great Skeleton]]
* On death:
:<font color=green>As it collapses, the Great Skeleton's jaw rattles one last time, "The ancient ones are pleased. Ilservian in exile, his army ruined, and the true believers stand ready to reclaim this world!" 

:As it collapses, the Great Skeleton's jaw rattles one more time, "Where fly the banners of Dericost now? Ah, perhaps the Winds were right so long ago..."</font>

[[Skeleton Bone Lord]]
* On death:
:<font color=green>The Bone knight chatters as it falls, "The Hopeslayer is defeated, his army in tatters! Now our full attention turns to removing the outlanders." 

:The Bone knight chatters as it falls, "The Hopeslayer is defeated, his army in tatters! Yet such was the cost... Ai, shall we ever again see the heights of old Gelid?"</font>

[[Skeleton Captain]]
* On death:
:<font color=green>The Skeleton Captain groans as it collapses in a heap of bone, "Our great armies - blown away like sand! Who shall remain to defend our proud fortresses?"

:The Skeleton Captain groans as it collapses in a heap of bone, "This world is not yours!"</font>

[[Revenant]]
* On death:
:<font color=green>As it collapses into a mass of bone and rot, the ancient mage mutters, "Enjoy your triumph, outlander, but your time in the light is fleeting. This world belongs to us..." 

:As it collapses into a mass of bone and rot, the ancient mage moans, "All our powers come to dust. Is this how it shall end for proud Dericost?"</font>