(You push your way through the mountain called Um ber Tor. It's hot as hell, and you're starting to wonder if the travel was worth it. Do I really want to know what they look like..? But regardless, you enter the Archdragon's lair.)

...

(You hear rumbling, the Archdragon slowly turns to meet your gaze of horror, his snout shaped to look like the smile of the devil as he towers above you, judging... yet unmoving.)

I... am Rex Igneous.

(He waits for you to act, like those that came before.)