"NO!!!"

Crimson roars as he finally falls to your blade. The mighty dragon has been defeated at your hands. To ensure he stays down, you grab some rope and tie up his wrists and ankles. You even tie him to the nearest stalagmite to make sure he doesn't betray you.

"Fuck- that isn't necessary, you know..."

Crimson says weakly. He takes a deep breath "Warrior, I recognize that you have bested me in combat. Although I am not happy, I will still reward your victory. I grant you entry into my hoard to take whatever you desire."