Get out of here! I have no further use for you!

You would come this far and not allow me to complete the spell? Fool! Weakling! I should have known you were an imperfect servant! Be gone. Leave me to my misery. Another will come to free me from this place.

Then I will begin. Soon, the mortals will once again tremble at the mention of my name.

This spell will take a great deal of strength to dispel. Azura has left me weakened, and I will not be strong enough to do it myself. You must lend me your strength, your endurance, your very life essence in order for me to succeed. Do this, and I will be free of this place, and will begin my conquest of the world above!