You say, 'Hail, Tergon Brenclog'
Tergon Brenclog says, 'Eh!? What do I see before me? A young upstart? Some child pretending to be a great mind? If you wish to test your mettle, you will assist Tergon. Will you [help Tergon] or are you far [too superior] to deal with such things?'
You say, 'I'm far too superior to tackle your tasks!'
Tergon Brenclog says, 'Well, excuse me, your majesty. Please forgive my arrogance. Now get out of here, before you stink this place up with that rotting grape you call a brain!'