Rohan Farmhand

Friendly

• You are welcome in the Riddermark, Person.
• Welcome, Person. What brings you to the land of Rohan?
• Welcome to Rohan, Person.
• The horses need feeding, Person!
• What is your business here, traveller?
• The kingdoms of Men are not as glorious as they once were.
• Have you heard from our friends in Stoningland, Person? Have they forsaken us?
• Have you ever seen the Golden Hall, Person? The light of Meduseld shines far over the land!
• These lands are troubled, Person. Orcs often break through our borders.
• The days grow dark, and the nights grow cold.
• The horses of Rohan are the finest in all Middle-earth.
• I'm afraid we won't have enough food for the winter, Person.
• If those Orcs of the White Hand ever come 'round here, I'm ready to fight.
• New life grows ever where the forefathers of Rohan sleep.
• We are the herdsmen and farmers of the Mark.
• We Eorlingas are a proud and wilful race.
• Be sure that you feed those horses, Person.
• In these grim times our lands are often besieged by the servants of evil.
• Have you heard the songs of Helm Hammerhand? They say he slew Dunlendings even to his last day on earth.
• Have you heard the songs of Helm Hammerhand? They say he was found dead in the snow, with the blood of Dunlendings still frozen on his hands.
• Seldom do Orcs journey in the open, under the sun, yet recently they have been doing so. I fear for our people.
• Orcs bearing the White Hand have been seen crossing our borders and raiding our villages.
• How tall and fair was Eorl the Young, who rode down out of the North!
• I wish I could join the King's Riders, and fight for my family.
• Horses always need feeding, you know.
• You're not some wizard's spy, are you, Person?
• The White Wizard has many spies in his service. You're not one of them, are you?
• The White Wizard has taken Orcs into his service, and Wolf-riders, and wicked Men. War is coming.
• Seldom do we have travellers in this land. What is your purpose here?
• The King is ill, some say. He is not how he once was.
• Be sure that you feed those horses well.
• We are not yet at open war with the Power of the Black Land far away; but if you are fleeing from him, then you had best leave this land.
• Beware the White Wizard, Person. He walks about like an old man, hooded and cloaked, they say.
• Are you in league with the Sorceress of the Golden Wood? Webs of deceit were ever woven in Dwimordene.
• There are old tales of talking trees in the Entwood. I'd like to know the truth, but none are brave enough to enter.
• Beware the trees of the Entwood, Person!
• Would you like to see my horses?
• Don't forget to feed the horses!
• Orcs are multiplying in the mountains. I fear for my family, Person.
• The tales of Orc-raids in the Westfold grow year by year.
• Where is the King when we need him, Person? Where are his riders?
• I am afraid for our people.
• The Dunlending wildmen name us Strawheads. Well, Person, I would rather have straw for hair than live every day among dirt and pig-filth.
• I hope you didn't forget to feed those horses.
• There's talk of raiders from the Black Land sneaking in by night and stealing our horses. I can't bear to think of it, to tell truth.
• We Rohirrim value our horses above all else. They are the best in all Middle-earth!
• Have you ridden today, Person, or did you journey on foot?
• Have you fed your horses well?
• The days have come down in the West. Behind the hills, and into shadow.
• Where is the horse and the rider? We are in need of them more than ever, Person.
• To think we used to be good friends with the Men of Stoningland! Long have they forsaken us.
• Our crops wither, our horses are stolen, and they say the King's illness worsens by the day.
• The people of Dunland are vicious, and cruel. Be wary of them.
• The hillmen are growing ever more hostile. I have heard many tales of burned villages and slain horses.
• Horses love a good carrot every now and again.
• I hope you've been doing a good job of feeding those horses.
• Men say the cruel folk of Sutherstreams are gathering for an assault on Stoningland.
• We have an old quarrel with the Corsairs of Sutherland.

Hostile

• You are not welcome in the Mark, Person!
• You should have fled these lands long ago!
• You will pay for your crimes, Person!
• We Rohirrim shall not suffer your presence in these lands, Person!
• You're a villain!
• Get out of my sight, Person.
• I suggest you leave this place, Person.
• Away with you!
• What do you want from me, you scoundrel?
• You shall get no welcome here.
• The heroes of Rohan will strike you down, Person.
• You ruffian! Back to where you came from!
• You serve the White Hand!
• You're worse than the wild Men!
• Guards! Guards!
• The treachery of Isengard is unwelcome here.
• Don't hurt my horses!
• Off with you, you villain!
• I don't do dealings with ne'er-do-wells like you!
• Away with you, Person. We want no evil here.
• What are you, Person, bandit, Goblin-man, or some devilry of Isengard?
• You are a devil in the White Wizard's service! Begone!
• Ruffians like you aren't welcome here.
• The King's Riders will strike you down, Person.
• You shall pay for your crimes.
• Stay away from me.
• I'll be having nothing to do with you.
• You and your kind aren't welcome in Rohan.
• Away with you, you villain!
• People like you aren't welcome in these lands.

Hired

• Good day, Person.
• The crops are growing well.
• Hello there, Person.
• This is fertile soil.
• The green fields of the Mark are good for growing things, Person.
• Ah, if only I had an ox to speed this up...
• There is much farming to be done.
• I'm working hard, as you can tell.
• It's nice of you to talk to me. We farmhands don't get much conversation.
• There's not a whole lot to be said about farming.
• Remember to keep hydrated!
• And how are you today, my friend Person?
• Is it time for a break yet?
• We Rohirrim are great riders, but we are fine farmers too.
• Our crops will be ready soon!
• I hope the horses will get to eat plenty of this.
• Our horses love freshly grown crops.
• Another busy day on the farm, I suppose.
• They sing no songs of farmhands.
• The men in the mead halls tell no tales of great farmhands.
• It looks like it's about to rain, you know.
• Beware the trees of the Entwood!