Swallowtail Dragons are graceful and quick flyers, much like their namesake bird. They are capable of precise aerial acrobatics, and can reach very high altitudes. Because of this, humans observing these dragons are often astonished at how large they are when confronted up close. A Swallowtail’s diet consists of insects and small mammals plentiful in temperate forests. These dragons are also made remarkable by their paper-thin wing membranes, which allow light to pass through, creating an astonishing effect on starry nights.

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.

Sherr has a foul nature; he is abrasive and cruel. It's no wonder given his upbringing; he was captured by Creorluna at a tender age.

He was one of the ten Creorlunites and thirty from the Northern clans(including his mother) to be stranded beneath Gratthi Plate. Outnumbered and outmatched, he and his allies surrendered to their mortal enemies reluctantly.

The group were hunting for a way out, unaware they were being watched by an ancient clan who regarded the newcomers with hunger in their eyes. They slipped through the darkness, biding their time as a pack of wolves might.

The first to fall was an Elder. He was one of those who had sustained an injury during the fall. He'd been straying. The killers slipped off into the blackness with him. They all heard one last, piercing shriek before there was nothing more. That was when he knew they were not alone. Nor were the Northern Clans Sherrs only enemy.

(Story continues with Price Thuwed-Dorkface)