Not one step closer, mortal. I am not in the mood.

How perceptive of you. Now could you depart before my temperament worsens? I'd hate to see that pretty face of yours charred beyond recognition.

I'm sure Uthor neglected mention how he ripped me from Oblivion. It was a powerful summoning spell. Bound me to this Lover Stone, but I have no feelings for Uthor, and I'm unable to retaliate against him. I've bid my time by attacking travelers visiting the stone. None of them have been powerful enough to banish me, but perhaps you are.