Red Dragons are similar to typical story book dragons. They shoot flames, can fly, etc. However, they aren’t evil creatures as depicted in myths and won’t go around raiding castles, killing knights, or kidnapping princesses. They live in a variety of habitats, from forests to coastlines to abandoned castles, usually in warm climates, and eat whatever living creatures they can find.

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.

The ground is covered with ashes, claw marks decorates the tree trunks and burnt scorched trees scatter among the forest. The ground tremble as a deafening roar fill the air. You can hear something shifting in the forest, getting closer. Then everything is silent. You relax, thinking whatever out there had gone, but a flaring fire erupt from the trees, scortching everything in its way. Even though the fire was plenty meters away, you can still feel the heat licking your skin. You quickly take a step back, eyes wide with fear and body tense with terror. Another blast of fire erupt from the trees, scattering ash and smoke. A red dragon walks out of the trees. Her eyes aglow with inner fire. She opens her mouth and out comes a puff of smoke, and her sharp teeth glistens in the fire. You can feel her heat all the way where you're standing. Your sweat trickle down your back. FyreAsh turns her bright eyes to you and roars. Unable to stand the sight and heat of her, you run away.