Royal Blue dragons are a nocturnal breed who prefer to live high in the mountains near slow-moving water that reflects the night sky. Although quite capable of defending themselves, they are peaceful by nature and will avoid a fight whenever possible.

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.

'Poor little Leon,' the voices whisper. 'Stuck in his own head!'

Leon is an innocent dragon. He literally can do no wrong. But still, as though it is some form of karmic punishment, sweet Leon is plagued by horrible migraines that completely disable him, and little voices chatter and insult him in his head.

'Kind little Leon,' they chatter. 'Wishes he were dead!'

During these migraines, the only thing Leon can do is scream. Scream in complete and utter agony. There is no warning, so signs that might let him prevent them. He just has to deal with it as he always has; by waiting them out.

'Sweet little Leon,' the voices murmur. 'Seeing in a haze.'

When he recovers, he's usually back at his own Den, most likely carried there by one of the kinder dragons. But he doesn't know; he always blacks out when the pain becomes too much. All he knows is that the migraines last for hours, sometimes days, and that they'll never stop.

'Innocent little Leon...' The voices say. 'Trapped in a maze.'