Lumina Dragons received their names from their highly reflective scales, which—at times—seem to glow. They are vain, always strutting about and preening incessantly; if one of their scales has so much as a scratch or a defect, they’ll remove it. Luckily, their scales grow back quickly, and each new growth is more beautiful than the last. These narcissistic dragons live in small groups and prefer to surround themselves with beauty. The females guard their territory and eggs while the males search for vegetation to eat.

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.

Quiet Lights is, as her name says, a very quiet dragon. She's like all the other Lumina dragons—preening at her scales, fussing over her looks, but she doesn't really care if she gets a mate or not. Her one true love was dead, even if she had never mated with him.

She simply believes that it's how it was supposed to be—sitting by the broken trees, quiet, with the rest of her clan of dragons. She likes it there.

In the clouds, her head is clear. She says that she can't help when words come out—her heart and mouth are one and the same.

Quiet Lights said that she could wait a thousand hours, stay the same through sun and showers, pick apart a thousand flowers, simply to be quiet with her love. Even if she's not his and he's not hers, she believes that they can still sit, under the trees, and pass the time.