Well, I knew heard of a chummer who had a dragonskin coat.
Pissed off the dragons something feirce.
I think he had been in Seattle about three hours before one of them took it out on him. Smelled like a burned porkchop, and crunched like a bag full of pretzels.
Not so pretty.
I'll stick to not antagonizing things higher on the food chain than me.
-Kid Vid