My own amusement and get my creative juices flowing. From the Elder Scrolls You have my word. I will get word to the Emperor as soon as I can, and I will avenge your death, and the deaths of all Battlemages and guards who fell defending Battlespire. But I would not leave you here to suffer. Can I release your spirit from its ensorcelment? bind my spirit to an enchanted soul gem, and pledge that soul gem to eternal vengeance. The rite may only be performed on a willing discorporate spirit. The praxis is necromantic, and evil, and condemns my soul to everlasting torment, but gladly will I endure such to avenge myself, my friends, and my Emperor. Thy power spend, thy form in flames, Curse my foes, and curse their names. Vest thy power and consecrate This weapon's art to damn their fate.