Turpentine Dragons are named for the oil that covers their scales. This oil resembles turpentine in odor and is mildly toxic; it will not kill but it burns to the touch and will cause illness in anyone who ingests it. Turpentine Dragons roam in large packs, often stealing food from larger dragons, though they are able to hunt for themselves if necessary. Many other breeds consider Turpentine Dragons to be pests, so they primarily breed among themselves.

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.

Lots of dragons take this one for granted; sometimes, usually close to midday, she yells out enthusiastically, "The Sky is falling!" However, this is never the case and is more than likely just a dragon she spots that's swooping down from overhead.

When confronted she assures everyone that if they stay in their dens, then they will be fine and the sky won't crash down on them.

Most of the dragons that come by her during those times just look on and laugh, to her absolute horror.