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You head straight towards the escape route, first, but you did not need to spend much time to actually find your goal. The braggart is yelling and screaming already, and contrary to the others, he seems to have a full coat of scales... Hell, he's pretty much finished on his transformation. Considering what you've learned recently... perhaps the magic is getting to his head, despite the supposed immunity. Or perhaps he was always a bastard, and now he's a bastard that's been given power. He's holding a large, two-handed sword, though it looks like something relatively low quality, possibly something that he has stolen.
You prepare your own sword as you approach the screaming creature, though you note that he is actually bellowing orders.
"TAKE THE CHILDREN! KILL THE MEN!"
...You look around, and note that there aren't even any other dragonborn here that could be listening to his orders. Or, well, none that you can see at any rate. Still, it's not that he didn't see you, guessing from the way he's staring you down.
"PROGENITOR! WE SHOULD HAVE KNOWN YOU WOULD CHASE US DOWN!"
You don't respond.
You just stand in a battle-ready stance, your sword in front and your free hand balled into a fist. The creature stares at you, and begins to move around you, walking leisurely as it continues to speak. At least it isn't screaming anymore, though its voice is hoarse.
"You seek to find Lady Ogg, do you not!? HAH! A FOOL'S ERRAND! You'll never reach her now, every day her power grows and grows!"
He does a lot of sweeping hand gestures, and you decide to talk. You need information:
"So this is in her name, then? This carnage. This murder?"
"She did not order it... But I have realized my power much sooner than the others! And I see what you REFUSE to admit! You and I... we're better than any man! BETTER THAN ANY OTHER!"
He laughs, and you suppose it could be considered maniacal if it wasn't more akin to a bad actor's evil laugh. He's... enjoying this.
"SO I CAME HERE TO CLAIM MY RIGHT! OUR RIGHT AS THE STRONGEST! I TAKE WHAT I WISH, I ENJOY WHATEVER AND WHOEVER I WANT!"
You step closer, your fist shaking with a rage.
The dragon smiles at that:
"And the children... I'll send to the Lady. They will be REBORN! AND FROM THEIR ROTTEN, FILTHY CARCASSES, A DRAGON WILL RISE! WE WILL BLANKET THE SKY IN SCALES AND FIRE!"
Right then.
...He seems intent on waiting for you to make the first strike, despite his bluster. He may not be skilled, but those scales, that firebreath and the sheer power will make him a dangerous foe regardless.
>See if your own fire can hurt, or at least distract, this abomination
>No dragon tricks. You'll charge him down and kill him.
>Just shoot him with your pistol. If it doesn't kill him, shoot him again!
>Keep him talking, you need information
You need to specify what you need information about, though.
>Kill him with your bare god-damned hands.