Death to the Invaders!

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 * Hark, fair folk of the North! If you've a yearning for freedom, if you're prepared to take up arms to defend the Motherland, head to the woods. We grow stronger by the day and will soon show the Nilfgaardian vermin that the Temerian nation will not bear its yoke without a fight. If your heart bleeds blue and golden lilies, you will sooner die for your country than live as a slave to foreigners. Let us swear by our fathers who fell to the beasts at Sodden! By the souls of the dead buried at Brenna! To arms!

Tod den Eindringlingen! Mort aux envahisseurs ! Morte agli invasori! Precz z najeźdźcą!