“Yeah. Dragons, shit from the hells, undead, things from other realms… there is a lot that can terrorize people.

But, there are those who stand against it in equal measure. One side is more fucked over than the other. Life as usual.” He looks down at his claws then sighs, stretching out. He’s a big guy despite being small for a dragon.

“The latest fucking problem is waiting for us when we get back.” He returns to half-elf and folds his legs under him. “How many types of people exist for you? For us there’s many even those descended from dragons.”