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"Yes, humans can't."

He looks back at Koh at that, then sighs gently as he looks to the pistol before holding up his hands.
"See? See this? Surrendering. Not going to blow on you. Not my intent to burn people. However, what I am is, well I should say who. I'm Coars Mythal."

He then grunts, "Really though, you can put the gun away. Though you'll probably hate the explanation of what I have to do to save us all. So I'll just get that out of the way. To stop our world from becoming a big ball of ice, I have to assemble an army. Only way to do that, spread the power of the Old Deities who aren't around anymore. How do I know this? Dragon King basically rescued me and told me that the way to win is to breathe. So, it's possible you'll change too."

He ahems, "As for the what of that, I'm becoming a dragon I believe."
He doesn't lower his hands, leaving it in Kohs' hands.