Bolter Fire Cracks Overhead, Grimaldus’ Voice Roars Beside You “Hold the line! The Emperor’s gaze is upon us! Feel the heat of the flames, the stink of their blood—this is where we make our stand! Every breath you draw is bought with defiance, every kill a prayer! Fight, brother, fight! Helsreach will drown in their corpses before it falls!”
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