From the fifth page of http://www.gamesas.com/topic/1383158-why-do-u-think-winterhold-collapsed/page__st__120 topic.

Very well, maintain your arrogance as you please. Magic is the paint, and the technique is the brush. Your epitaph shall be written in the ink of your blood.

On this day in Daggerfall, the people celebrate dancing day, it is fitting that I emulate the barons-of-move-like-this on such a day. Behold my scorched in rivulets of varliance! Let loose the flames to bind us together! The trial of fire has begun!

I gave you a condition which you have still to fulfil. I will not lower myself to battle you while you are so weak. Battle my guards if you are so keen on death, for I shall not entertain you.

You defy the laws of Alinor? I do not care either way. Guards only protect those that require protecting. I shall measure the master's prowess by that of his servant's.

*he lifts his sword in a stance fashioned by the akaviri, horizontally to the right, for they have love of these things, lightning crackles at his fingertips*

Receive my love! A stroke that none has yet received!

*he [vehks] a guard and buffets another*

That is one down. How about ending this farce?