Few dragons embody serenity and potential quite as perfectly as Avatars of Creation. They dedicate their abilities to the arts of healing and growing, and their shimmering scales seem to glow in accordance with their mood. The tendrils of an Avatar of Creation grow slowly throughout its life, and the longer the tendrils grow, the more potent its abilities become.

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.

It was not the most fateful of mornings when a witch accidentally stumbled upon a gleaming cerulean egg in a hurry to reach for the one beside it. Though mildly disappointed, with deep azure shades not really suiting her preference, she decided to keep it anyway to compensate for her frustration. The moment that it hatched was not exactly the witch's event of excitement.

Though her dragons were her pride and joy, the odd calmness of this hatchling was not the most impressive thing that she had witnessed. Not even thinking of giving it a chance, the witch dared herself to give it away.

Nightfall came, and as a habit of farewells the witch took her time to gaze at this blue hatchling. Its wings, tiny and newly grown flapped clumsily for an attempted flight. With its eyes fixed to hers, it was clearly an effort to gain the approval and affection that she had long denied.

A long, serene gaze was all it took, and the witch quietly relented.

"Genesis, then... walk this world and create."