Perhaps among the most venerated of dragon breeds is the Zyumorph, a breed whose selfless heroism and strong moral compass are nearly unparalleled by other dragons. Zyumorphs have an innate urge to fend off wrongdoing, and as such, are often sought after in times of peril. Although they are independently quite capable fighters, it is said that their true might is not unlocked until all six Zyumorphs are brought together in times of great duress.

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.

While feared for her power, So Help Me God is also admired well-liked for her helpful deeds and self-effacing charm. She's invited to a lot social functions and always seems to know how to behave around different groups of people, and she tries every activity they offer. The only thing she refuses is any interior or seating location where a draft can be felt. If humans host a gathering and someone's left a door or window open in the ballroom, So Help Me God either closes the offending door or window before doing anything else, or she keeps out of the way of the air current. If she's in a location where there is no door to close and no way to dodge the current, such a cave, she will magically shift the air surrounding her so the draft will never reach her. So Help Me God only provides vague reasoning for this odd vexation, so many people assume it's just "a zyumorph thing". While the dragon is much loved, some individuals have mixed feelings about interacting with a draft dodger.