An almost strictly nocturnal breed, Ciriax Lindwyrms are especially attuned to the moons’ cycles. They spend nights patrolling the edges of their territory, aggressively fending off intruders while they feast on their prey. After two or three nights of feeding, often around the time of at least one full moon, Ciriax Lindwyrms retreat to the recesses of their cave or underground homes. These dragons make it particularly difficult to travel on nights that are well-lit by moonlight, often to an unsuspecting adventurer’s dismay.

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.

Two-headed dragons are unique enough to deserve a separate classification from ordinary dragons. They have two necks, two brains, two mouths, but one stomach and one main body. The two heads usually work together, but there are times when they will fight each other, snapping back and forth. Their unique anatomy prevents them from breeding with single-headed dragons.

Stillwaters and Deepmoon are a calm, thoughtful dragon, mated to the skittish Calmopal and Softtongue. More than anything, Stillwaters and Deepmoon just want peace for their family in the cave; along with their mate, they arrived at the Weyr of Flame just as the dust was settling from the Great War. Calmopal and Softtongue's response was to keep their heads down and try to avoid stepping on toes. Stillwaters and Deepmoon just try to pretend they don't know the Great War even happened. When another dragon mentions the conflict, they turn their heads or, at most, inquire about this 'so-called War,' and how could it possibly have happened in a cave as nice as this if it was real.

As a direct result of denial, Stillwaters and Deepmoon don't have much other than chitchat to say to the dragons of the Weyr of Flame.