Scourgelord Tyrannus yells: Worthless gnat! Death is all that awaits you!
Scourgelord Tyrannus yells: Do not think that I shall permit you entry into my master's sanctum so easily. Pursue me if you dare.
Scourgelord Tyrannus yells: Your pursuit shall be in vain, intruders, for the Lich King has placed an army of undead at my command! Behold!
Scourgelord Tyrannus yells: Persistent whelps! You will not reach the entrance of my lord's lair! Soldiers, destroy them!
Scourgelord Tyrannus yells: Intruders have entered the master's domain. Signal the alarms!
Scourgelord Tyrannus yells: Hrmph, fodder. Not even fit to labor in the quarry. Relish these final moments for soon you will be nothing more than mindless undead.
Scourgelord Tyrannus yells: Your last waking memory will be of agonizing pain.
Scourgelord Tyrannus yells: Minions, destroy these interlopers!
