Aww... It’s a cute baby dragon. Its eyes glow brightly at night, and it enjoys attacking insects and small animals.

Young dragons are relatively defenseless. They are born with relatively soft scales, which are shed and replaced with harder ones as the hatchling matures. Once a hatchling’s wings grow in, it typically marks the beginning of maturation. At this point they are often capable of hunting on their own and are usually left alone by their mother.

In the depths of a hidden cave lies a single scrawny, defenseless hatchling. At second sight, it becomes clear that the little dragon is surrounded by a terrifying, powerful aura of black magic. Its name sends shivers down the spines of the dragons in the Daydreamer's domain. Anyone mad enough can ask Sinister Voodoo to curse their enemies with the most frightening spells. A repeatedly abandoned hatchling, it shows great fury towards negligent dragon tenders.

In exchange for the curse, Sinister Voodoo demands part of its client's power and claims it as its own. It seems that Voodoo has had many vengeful clients, as its dark aura can be felt from afar, yet the Daydreamer seems blind to this power. Voodoo must have cast a forgetfulness hex on her when she froze it so that it wouldn't pose a greater threat as an adult. I must find a way to dampen its magic. Besides, it has been a while since I've competed with a worthy spell caster.

Raeloth Uvirith, trusted councilor of the Daydreamer.