Spitfires are a desert breed of dragon. Their dull brown bodies contrast with their brilliant turquoise markings, and they only blaze brighter when these dragons fight. Spitfires are notorious for their territorial natures, and the wing-edges of most are ripped and tattered before their first year is out. Spitfires are also noteworthy for their brilliant blue fire, which is used not for hunting or fighting, but rather for making glass caves from the sand, in which the dragons can soak up the sun.

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.

Despite having many admirers, Lost Lady Love was unable to find a mate who lived up to her expectations. That is, until she decided to wander through the desert the clan magicians had created for the newest members of the family.

The moment Lady Love saw Draugien it was love at first sight. That strong posture, those beautiful turquoise markings and the powerful muscles. Lady Love was so taken in by Draugien that without so much as a 'Hello' she grabbed the unsuspecting Spitfire and dragged him off by his tail.

A few days later when Draugien's friends followed the trail his frantically scrabbling claws had left in the sand he informed them in a slightly stunned but smug tone of voice that he was now a father. Apparently during his brief disappearance, he had had a very good time.