Among the most elusive of dragon breeds are the Aeon Wyverns, a breed whose innate control over time mana marks them singular and great. They are able to peer into the multi-dimensional plane of time, seeing all that is, all that has been, and all that could be—within a small localized zone. When utilizing particularly strong magic, the black markings carved into an Aeon’s body glow a bright cyan, painting them in an ethereal blue light. In the past, they have been sought after as oracles to bring swift resolutions to major conflicts, but it is in exactly such sorts of times that they are nowhere to be found; rather than influence the outcome, Aeons much prefer to allow the natural order of things to progress, however grim that may be.

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.

An adopted child of the Mahogany Family, who surely only took her in due to her usefulness as a seer, Twenty-Eighth hardly interacted with her parents' biological offspring. She did, however, get along very well with her many, many adopted siblings growing up, and now she runs the Magic-Free Medicine Outpost with her big sis Sixteenth and a human botanist. She spent some months wary of the latter due to the human's suspicious breadth of knowledge despite being a fifth her age, but both bonded over their resentment of the useful-useless dichotomy seen by some people and their shared love of sweet fruit and gummy candy. When other members of the Mahogany family come to buy something or just visit, Twenty-Eighth, having seen it coming, goes into hiding, leaving just Sixteenth to deal with them (who's happy to do so).