Bright-Breasted Wyverns are a breed of dragon easily recognized by their bright red markings. They are a small breed, only the size of a full-grown man. However, they have developed poisonous barbs on their feet to make up for their size. Their coloration is used to warn off potential predators of the danger, and is also used to attract mates. They are very social, and can often be seen preening in large groups.

Dragons are highly-intelligent reptilian creatures that—from a human perspective, at least—appear to live forever. Many different varieties of dragon exist, each with their own unique qualities, habitats, and behavior. Adolescence in dragons is usually marked by the growth of a hatchling’s wings, although not all breeds of dragons grow wings and some breeds have other traits that indicate the beginning of maturation. In Galsreim, dragons and humans coexist peacefully.

Poison Glide floated in the sky, his sharp eyes open for movement below. A young doe was grazing in a soft part in the meadow. Perfect. Angling his wings to make no sound, he dove towards the mouthwatering prey. His talons struck deep between its ribs making it scream an agonizing wail of pain as his talons injected poison onto its flesh. Moments later, the prey died, and Poison Glide gently lifted it in his jaws. This meal was not for him. He turned to a dark blue heap of scales. It was Last Encounter. She lifted her head; her fiery gaze met his. Interest lit her eyes when she saw the doe. Poison Glide set down the food in front of her, nudging it with a grunt. She grunted back in acknowledgment then began to eat. Despite her Hellfire attitude, Poison Glide sensed another attitude that was buried deep inside her. His heart seemed to glow every time he was near her. A friendlier grunt woke him from his daydreaming and realized she was inviting him to share her meal...