"Dost thou know the Powerwords?
If it is thine wish to pass my world in your journey to the Highest of Places, thou shallt need them.
I need the Powerword and your right hand as an sacrifice to appease me."

"Number one: I know the Words of power, for I created them ages ago.
Number two: who will stop me if I long to pass your gate unspoken?"

"I shall, you arrogant vermin!"

"The Nirion is reborn...
Your Words are forgiven for [bad word] forth out of ignorance.
new time [bad word]  I have to pass your gate, and I do not have time for delay."

"Hah, you forgive me? Hah I shall send you to the deepest of [bad word] in the blink of an eye..."

"Is that so?"