Nocturne Dragons are a strange breed. Whenever light strikes their bodies, they are frozen in whatever position they were in. This leaves them vulnerable and they rely on camouflage to keep themselves safe. They are often mistaken for statues when in this frozen state, but Nocturne dragons do not actually turn into stone. Rather, they merely idle until the sun goes down. At night, these dragons come to life, proving themselves to be powerful fliers, although little else is known about their true behavior.

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.

This dragon is quite strange. Rarely seen around his camp, For Your Voice Hath Been Stolen lives a mostly solitary life, hunting for himself and requiring no assistance from others. However, occasionally For Your Voice Hath Been Stolen can be sighted patrolling his clan's territories at night, circling the camp as if trying to protect it from some invisible intruder. When asked what he is so worried of, For replies, "The gentlemen," despite nobody knowing who these gentlemen are. No matter how many times For Your Voice Hatch Been Stolen circles the camp, however, these invisible foes of his never show up. But on a certain cold, windy autumn night called Halloween, For always runs hysterically into the camp, wide-eyed and screaming that his gentlemen are coming, and then ceases to speak, flying away. Shortly after that, objects will began to move around the camp as if being carried by a ghost, and dragons awake from their sleep with nightmares containing horrors best left unspoken of.