'Skeever\r'

'By the nine divines! What did you exclusively say about me, you teensy-weensy skeeverbutt? Ill extradite you know I graduated expire of my class in the College of Winterhold, and Ive been know to revenue stamp one hell of a fireball, and I possess over 300 substantiate summons. I am handy in daedric warfare and Im the swords master of the entire gallant forces. You are nothing to me but fairish another target. I go out fixate you beg to Akatosh as I change by reversal you over like a commons whelp, mark my words, on my oath as the Dovakin. You think you apprise come into my judicial decision though this magic device and injure me? Think again,scum.As we speak I have every assassin and thief crosswise all of Tamriel looking for your initial vista so you better prepare for the coerce atronach,you drauger. The storm atronach that wipes out the pathetic dwarfish husk you call your life. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can cleanup you in over seven deoxycytidine m onophosphate ways, and thats just with my dragon shouts! Not merely am I extensively trained in archery and horseback riding, but I have access to the entire throng of the thieves guild, ominous brotherhood, Mages college, and untold hordes of deadric warriors, and I will use every one of them to dispose you to the plane of forgiveness..If only you could have had the second sight to see what divine retribution your little â€Å"clever” runes were about to bring wipe out upon you, maybe you would have held your tongue you dark skin. But you couldnt, you didnt, and now youre paying the price, you damn idiot. I will become the frame of Mehrunes Dagon, and open a portal to oblivion the likes of which you have never seen. Youre fucking dead, milk-drinker.\r\n'