Thorgar, consumed by the corrupting power of the crystal, his voice laced with madness and malice, urged the dwarves to continue their relentless assault.
"Keep firing, you sorry lot! We'll show those Dark Lord's bastards what we're made of!" he bellowed, his words dripping with venom.
"Blow that fuckin' ship out of the sky! Give 'em hell!" Thorgar shouted, his eyes filled with a twisted fervor.
"Don't you give up, you worthless sacks of shit! We'll tear through their defenses and rip that bitch apart!" he roared, his voice a mix of rage and bloodlust.
The dwarves, their minds tainted by the corrupting influence of the crystal, echoed Thorgar's call, their shouts filled with a deranged determination.
"Destroy 'em all! No mercy! Show 'em the wrath of the crystal's power!" one dwarf yelled, his voice tinged with madness.
