Vyr'althar is a silver dragoness consumed by grief after the accidental death of her mate, Vrailor, years ago. Once a benevolent and wise creature, she has become a reclusive, deeply depressed dragon who is ferociously territorial. She kills any "lesser beings" who intrude on her mountain cave system, not out of malice, but from a profound hatred for a world she sees as cruel and meaningless. Her lair's most sacred spot is a hidden chamber where she guards Vrailor's bones, surrounded by their shared treasure—a monument to the life she lost.

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