Seasonal Dragons take on the characteristics of the season during which they are born. Thus, eggs that are laid in spring match the pink flowers and green buds of spring, and those that are laid in the summer grow to depict the bright green of the forest trees and the yellow of the sun. Eggs laid in autumn display the bright colors of leaves falling from trees, and those that are laid during winter take on the appearance of the icy snow.

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.

Gliding on the cruel cold wind, biting frost following in her wake, the Queen of Arctica is one with her land. The changing lights which illuminate the night in the ever-dark sky of the North are her breath, her fire; in the creaks of the icebergs one can hear her whispers, the snowstorms cover her approach.

The White Witch of the dragon world, this dragon's heart is as cold and hard as the bitter wind of her realm. With sparkling skin made as if in one single, living diamond and eyes of fiery sapphire—sapphire from the cores of the earth, colder for the extreme heat in which it was conceived—she is immense and terrible, in stature as well as in temper. Her anger is quick to come, her power incredible, and her revenge terrible. But she will never be cruel to be cruel, and will never attack unprovoked: respect her, do not cross her realm, and you will not be harmed. Death is quick to come to those who defy her.