负伤的男人: I'm glad to see another living soul...

战士: Yes, I'm alive... at least for now. What has happened here?

女巫: You look like you've seen better days... What took place here?

魔巫: Your leg... what took place here?

游侠: You're wounded. What happened?

女猎手: You look unwell, friend. What happened?

行者: I live. But you are bleeding out. What happened here?

佣兵: Yeah. I'm alright. But you on the other hand... What got ya, mate?

德鲁伊: Och... I've got problems of my own to tend.

负伤的男人: W-what? You'd just leave me to die?

德鲁伊: Nay, lad. Now speak - what befell ye?

负伤的男人: Oh, First Ones bless you.

负伤的男人: The Miller went off to warn Clearfell 'bout a strange {sickness}, plaguing our men. I was fixin' to go after him, until that {bloody} thing got to me first. Now, all those who drowned in the floodin'... suddenly they ain't so dead no more.