Among the most elusive of dragon breeds are the Aeon Wyverns, a breed whose innate control over time mana marks them singular and great. They are able to peer into the multi-dimensional plane of time, seeing all that is, all that has been, and all that could be—within a small localized zone. When utilizing particularly strong magic, the black markings carved into an Aeon’s body glow a bright cyan, painting them in an ethereal blue light. In the past, they have been sought after as oracles to bring swift resolutions to major conflicts, but it is in exactly such sorts of times that they are nowhere to be found; rather than influence the outcome, Aeons much prefer to allow the natural order of things to progress, however grim that may be.

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.

Time Daddy is pretty self-explanatory. Cly didn't know what gender she was gonna be, since she didn't have another Aeon to tell her the future, but she just named the poor hatchling Time Daddy anyway. Well, she turned out to be female, but that's okay. Time Daddy is fine with her name. However, she is only too happy to use her powers to make sure that no more innocent hatchlings are misnamed like she was.

(However, she was too late to help the poorly-named Frannie Jo, who turned out to be male. Cly, shockingly, isn't very good at predicting the future.)