FormID: 0107CC7E ANQSmallQuest08 GREETING 0 I am the Dremora of the Lamp. You have summoned me and I must now grant you your wish
FormID: 0107CC7E ANQSmallQuest08 GREETING 1 What do you desire mortal?
FormID: 0107CC85 ANQSmallQuest08 ANQSQ08Free 0 Foolish mortal! I am Dremora, savage and pure. I spit on your lowly kindness!
FormID: 0107CC85 ANQSmallQuest08 ANQSQ08Free 1 And now that you have set me free, I shall slay you and devour your heart!
FormID: 0107CC86 ANQSmallQuest08 ANQSQ08Beauty 0 Vain creature! I shall grant you beauty, but it shall be in death!
FormID: 0107CC87 ANQSmallQuest08 ANQSQ08Fame 0 Then fame I will grant you!
FormID: 0107CC87 ANQSmallQuest08 ANQSQ08Fame 1 Fame, as one slain by the Dremora of the Lamp!
FormID: 0107CC88 ANQSmallQuest08 ANQSQ08Love 0 I spit on the weakness of love. Here, see this man. He is yours. Hhe loves you, adores you, and will serve your every whim.
FormID: 0107CC88 ANQSmallQuest08 ANQSQ08Love 1 And he shall also watch you die, or you him. For I will slay you both and bathe in your wretched lovers' blood!
FormID: 0107CC89 ANQSmallQuest08 ANQSQ08Love 0 I spit on the weakness of love. Here, see this woman. She is yours. She loves you, adores you, and will serve your every whim.
FormID: 0107CC89 ANQSmallQuest08 ANQSQ08Love 1 And she shall also watch you die, or you her. For I will slay you both and bathe in your wretched lovers' blood!
FormID: 0107CC8A ANQSmallQuest08 ANQSQ08Power 0 Then power shall be yours . . . if you survive my wrath.
FormID: 0107CC8B ANQSmallQuest08 ANQSQ08Wealth 0 You have made your deal mortal. I shall grant you wealth, but only in exchange for your pathetic life!