Page values for "Data:This is My Hour (V3 71)/Data"

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"Cards" values

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FieldField typeAllowed valuesValue
IDStringLOTR-ENV3S071.0
ReprintBaseIDStringLOTR-ENV3S071.0
TitleStringThis is My Hour
SubtitleString
SetNumStringV3
SubsetStringS
SetOrderInteger71
RarityString
CardNumInteger71
RevisionInteger0
CollInfoStringV3_71
GEMP_IDString103_71
LOTRO_HexNumString
LOTRO_ImageNumString
TLHH_ImageNumString
mLOTRO_IDString
CultureStringRingwraith
SideStringNone · Free Peoples · Shadow · BothShadow
CardTypeStringEvent
IsPhysicalBooleanYes
IsPlayableBooleanYes
SearchTermsList of String, delimiter: ,
NotesString

"CardReleases" values

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FieldField typeAllowed valuesValue
IDStringLOTR-ENV3S071.0
BaseCardIDStringLOTR-ENV3S071.0
SubsetStringS
RevisionInteger0
ReleaseDateDate
ReleaseNotesWikitext
ImageFilenameFile
LOTR-ENV3S071.0_card.jpg
PortraitFilenameFile
LOTR-ENV3S071.0_portrait.jpg
LanguageCodeStringEN
IsPhysicalBooleanNo
IsPlayableBooleanYes
CollInfoString
IsUniqueBooleanNo
TitleStringThis is My Hour
SubtitleString
SubtypesList of String, delimiter: ,Response
TwilightCostInteger4
StrengthInteger
StrengthModString
VitalityInteger
VitalityModString
SiteNumInteger
SiteNumModString
ResistanceInteger
ResistanceModString
CanBearRingBoolean
SignetStringAragorn · Frodo · Gandalf · TheodenNone
BlockStringNone · Fellowship · Towers · King · Shadows · HobbitNone
ShadowNumInteger
ArrowDirStringNone · Left · RightNone
GameTextStringIf your Nazgul wins a skirmish, exert it to reconcile your hand. You may discard a Nazgul from hand to wound a companion it was skirmishing.
TaggedGameTextStringIf your Nazgul wins a skirmish, exert it to reconcile your hand. You may discard a Nazgul from hand to wound a companion it was skirmishing.
FormattedGameTextStringIf your Nazgul wins a skirmish, exert it to reconcile your hand. You may discard a Nazgul from hand to wound a companion it was skirmishing.
LoreString"A great black shape against the fires beyond he loomed up, grown to a vast menace of despair. In rode the Lord of the Nazgûl, under the archway that no enemy ever yet had passed, and all fled before his face."
PromoTextString
NotesWikitext