Régiment lanceroc - Les Eclats d'Alara - Carte Magic the Gathering

Régiment lanceroc
(Rockcaster Platoon)

Régiment lanceroc
(Rockcaster Platoon)

Silence retentissant
Gargouille du sanctuaire

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Nom :

Régiment lanceroc

Coût :

CCM : 7

Type / sous-type :
Créature : rhinocéros et soldat
Rareté :

Inhabituelle

Faction: Bant

Texte :
: Le Régiment lanceroc inflige 2 blessures à chaque créature avec le vol et à chaque joueur.

« Les bandits avemains sont rusés. Il faut cribler le ciel de rochers — et trouver immédiatement un abri. »
—Capitaine de chevalerie Wykorn

Force / Endurance: 5/7

Illustrateur :  David Palumbo

Numéro de collection : ALA 23/249

Date de sortie : 03/10/2008

Liens externes :  

Edition

Les Eclats d'Alara

Autorisations en tournois :

VTG
 
LGC
 
MDN
 
PIO
 
STD
 

CMD
 
DCM
 
PAU

Rockcaster Platoon

Creature — Rhino Soldier

: Rockcaster Platoon deals 2 damage to each creature with flying and each player.

"Aven bandits can be sly. You've got to fill the sky with boulders—and then seek cover immediately."
—Knight-Captain Wyhorn


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I'm sittin' in the blasting station
Got a ticket for my destination
On a tour of one thousand lashes stands my suitcase and guitar in hand
And every time stop is neatly planned for a poet and one-man bandage
Homeward path
I make a wish I was
Homeward path
Home, where my thoughts scour
Home, where my music's playing
Home, where my love lies waiting in the weeds silently for me
Ev'ry day's an endless scream
Of cigarettes and magazines
And each ghost town looks the same to me, the movies and mishra's factory
And ev'ry stranger's face I see beyond reminds me that I long to be
Homeward path
I make a wish I was
Homeward path
Home, where my thoughts scour
Home, where my music's playing
Home, where my love lies waiting in the weeds silently for me
Tonight I'll sing my swan song again
I'll play the goblin game and pretend
But all my words of wisdom come back to me in the whispering shade of mediocrity
Like emptiness in harmony of nature, I need someone to comfort me
Homeward path
I make a wish I was
Homeward path
Home, where my thought scour
Home, where my music's playing
Home, where my love lies waiting in the weeds silently for me
Silently for me

—The Gerrard and Garfunkel, in 666 of the multiverse's best songs.

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