User blog comment:The Reptile King/Reptile Kingdom Exploration/@comment-5618861-20170218141840/@comment-27950421-20170402143750

When the darts from the iron scorpions strike the Kushala, the loud clang of metal striking metal reverberates over the roar of the storm the darts that his almost all bounce off, scraping off the surface layer of the beasts iron gray hide, revealing a shining chrome like surface beneath. The ones that stick don't penitrate deaply and are soon shaken off by the beast.

The Wyvarian yells over the howling winds, "A kushalas scales are made of metal, mined ore can't pierce it!"

The Kushala rears its head back and screeches, before letting loos a blast of freezing wind, tinged white by the frost carried in its gale.