"Yeah? What're they like? They always seemed super snotty from the movies and books, at least, the ones we have in my world." Although Tolkien never mentioned draconians, as far as Howard knows, but it's his closest comparison.

Howard pulls a screwdriver from his pocket and after a small struggle with the desk, removes one of the casters. "Let's try it with one before we ruin the whole desk. Three wheels is still workable. Two or none isn't. You wanna set it on fire, big guy?"