Silver Dragons are arguably one of the most beautiful types of dragons. They live in high altitude habitats such as mountains. Silver females eat meat only when a male dragon brings it to them as part of courtship, though they are typically highly-independent. They possess an almost magical aura that lights up any place they are in, and are looked upon with awe by humans and animals alike.

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.

Beneath the moon, Scythia slept restlessly, dreaming of silver whispers, imprisoned in dark magic. No human could tell how long she had been trapped in her dreams, for centuries had passed, kingdoms rose and fell, and all the while, she dreamed, and slowly, by the hand of time, all memory of her faded. The white castle that was built around her fell into ruin, the songs sung of her beauty on no minstrels lips, and the only one to remember her was the moon. It watched, and it waited, until finally, by it's grace, led to the dreaming dragon was one of great renown, kind and courageous and fair, and capable of great magic- the kind of magic that doesn't dim in darkness- love.