Elijah

You're pushed through the door, the room you're in is dimly lit, there are a few other prisoners, and you can hear the faint sound of a dragon's roar. One of the guards pushes you towards a seat in the centre of the room. Though you don’t sit down. You notice a large, shadowy figure sitting on a throne in the far corner of the room, you can't make out any details, but they're staring right at you (it’s Elijah) Elijah: “What do we have here?”