Zeea

Zeea is the only Gaoler in the lair without a order. She wasn't raised with the same ideals as them, instead choosing to live in harmony with the other dragons.

Job: Therapist (She's also a Dreamhopper, which helps her understand her patients more, being able to see what they dream about and what they fear most.

Lore:

Snippet Scene from the old lair

Zeea opened her eyes and glanced around. She was surrounded by darkness on all sides. Oh, good. She thought I think Verdigris has her appointment tomorrow.

She paused then began t picture the green spiral she often passed in the hallways. Suddenly an image of Arzulian popped into her head. The sweet little wanna-be shaman? I suppose it wouldn't hurt to check him out. He might have anxiety of some sort, just from the way he acts...

She flipped through the dragons in the lair until coming to the purple pearlcatcher's face. She closed her eyes and felt her body spin forward. She opened her eyes and found herself in a peaceful meadow. Bamboo waved back and forth around her and about four Gaoler lengths ahead of her lay a huge cliff. The wind tossed her mane back and forth as she stood on the peaceful plateau. Arzulian came into view, accompanied by a shimmering blue bogsneak. Eldoria! Thought Zeea in surprise. He likes Eldoria? She shook her head and watched as the two dragons laughed and talked, playing in the wind. Adorable.


She flipped through the faces of her lair and paused on Verdigris. The real reason she had to dreamhop tonight. She closed her eyes and opened them to see a scene of serenity unfolding A garden party, but all the dragons attending seemed to be unfamiliar, she couldn't recognize any of them. Suddenly she heard a wail from behind her. Zeea spun around to see Verdigris screaming, coiled on the ground. Her guttural cry was silenced as she broke out into sobs. As somebody approached she reached up, as if to stop them, but her outstretched claws passed through their leg. She growled and began frantically running up to members of the party and swiping at them, trying to speak to them, but her voice was unheard.


"Please! You have to help me!" The pearlcatcher that Verdigris yelled at was adorned with star-shaped pendants and silver garments and she spoke to a handsomely dressed Skydancer. They both passed right through Verdigris, as if she were a ghost.

"Please," Verdigris whimpered. "Please..."

She covered her face with her dark wings, lying crumpled and defeated. Zeea looked at her for a second before forcing herself awake. She ran out of her den and out across the hall. There lay Verdigris, shaking violently in her sleep. She reached out and shook the pretty spiral awake.

Verdigris looked up, tears in her eyes and hugged Zeea. She lay down next to the green dragon and watched until Verdigris fell back to sleep. She checked her dream. Verdigris frolicked in a field with her friend, Hayate. Satisfied, Zeea walked out her lair and back into her own.