In our own golden hills, evil abounds. We will not allow it to take root and fester!
Raise your voice, Maw Walker, and shout to the foes of Bastion! We are coming for them!
With haste, now, seek out those in need of your might. Bring the sharpened blade of faith to bear against doubt and uncertainty. Crush despair with a gilded fist, and let it know the vengeance of the Archon!