Thunder Dragons are the masters of electricity. Their wings gather energy as they soar through the clouds, and when they clap their wings together they can create devastating arcs of lightning. They can stay airborne nearly indefinitely, landing only to sleep and breed; they catch their prey from the air and take moisture from the clouds. A thunder dragon’s roar is considered to be an omen of misfortune.

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.

In a land where the hills and forests stretch on and on and no human has lived since time immemorial... there is a field that is filled with barrows. Buried grave after buried grave, housing dead whose names and lives and stories have been lost to time. And she, too, is there. A massive dragon, circling the skies above, always wary. Those who intrude on her domain may continue on, so long as they have no plans to stay--but should they disturb the dead, they, too, will find themselves entombed beneath the barrows.