Next time, I’ll use my good sword hand.
Katarina: “You’re already dead, Tryndamere.”
Tryndamere: “You know my name, not my reputation.”
Ashe: “I was hoping you’d be here.”
Tryndamere: “Seems we’re both looking for trouble.”
My blade grows restless.
Darius: “Noxus could use a man like you.”
Tryndamere: “Noxus uses people all too often.”
This new look… is really growing on me.
Anivia: “The Freljord is a cycle of death and rebirth.”
Tryndamere: “Ha! Then the Freljord is truly my home.”
My right arm is a lot stronger than my left arm.
You really don’t want to get on my bad side.
My blade calls, you will answer!
Battle warms even the coldest heart.
Peace comes only at the price of war.
Darius: “What’s a king with no army?”
Tryndamere: “One who fights his own battles.”