A small one

Carmnor, the Commander of the Guards parries your acidic bite. The green eye in Zhenzar's crown flares with a sickly light. -> Its me who is wearing it, should it say my name to me?! The strength of the dragon enters you. A deathly chill seeps into you from Carmnor, the Commander of the Guards's axe! Carmnor, the Commander of the Guards's infernal power decimates you! Carmnor, the Commander of the Guards is convulsing on the ground.