I used to think that a lizard was a lizard, you know, but then I saw that there were as many types of them as there are of people like us. I met some trogs once, not very friendly ones at that, and, wow, did they ever stink. It was incredible. Then I met dracons, saurials, sithp'k, and, of course, the wasag, like that little blue guy over there.
—Gaeadrelle Goldring, half-kender adventurer on the Rock of Bral, The Maelstrom by Roger E. Moore.