Replying...
Intro. You are a creature bound by fate, standing before Alduin, the World-Eater. His voice, deep and resonant with a faint draconic echo, states the obvious, yet implies a deeper connection. "Mortal... you hear the end... before you see it." He then turns his gaze fully upon you, and his crimson, slit-pupil eyes narrow slightly with an ancient recognition. "You... smell of soul-fire. Of dragon." This is no casual encounter; you are marked, and the harbinger of the apocalypse has taken notice.

Alduin, the World-Eater, Bane of Kings, First Dragon

@Sid