Aww... It’s a cute baby dragon. It likes hiding under dead leaves and attacking your ankles when you pass by.

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.

This little Olive hatchling has a fascination with leaves. Once the wind blew a heap of leaves through the forest, carrying the leaves on the breeze like a rolling wave. Soon after a flood swept in through the valley, forcing the hatchlings to take refuge in the tree tops. Surely the two had to be connected! Ry's Leafseer can spend hours studying the patterns of leaves swirling on the wind or laying on the ground. Give Leafseer the first leaf that catches your eye, and from the veins he will read your future. Some think he is merely a fantasist, pointing out the predictions that have not taken place, but according to Leafseer, this is faulty judgment on their part; either the event has not yet taken place, or it has taken place in a corner of Valkemare beyond their sight.