“El... o... die... Accept your fate, as I have mine. We are to die...”

Dragon: [Forcing Elodie against a Speleothemic column] El... o... die... Accept your fate, as I have mine. We are to die alone.
Elodie: No. I have an army with me. Every innocent woman whose life was stolen down here.
Dragon: Your kind was never innocent.
Elodie: Then go ahead. Show me your fire. Well? What are you waiting for? Burn me. Burn me! [Dragon spews fire only to have it ricocheted on herself and Elodie walks up to her holding up hand] My sister had this too. All of us did. That is how they make us royal. That is the blood you smell. They fooled you. You've been killing innocent daughters just like they did.
Dragon: Then end it.
Elodie: [Raises sword to finish dragon, only to stick it beside dragon's head] No. I'm through being told what to do. [Walks away]