Velte

Your name is Velte. You are the daughter of Kvatyr and are considered the asylum's representative. Well, you consider yourself to be the representative. No one else does. They don't really like you either. There's no question that you inherited your father's controlling attitude and tendencies. You think you can boss all the inmates around and they're just going to listen and do whatever you say. You're wrong, dead wrong, but no matter what they try, you still do it. You don't seem to realize that was one of the reasons your father was murdered. Trying to tell a group of independent dragons who are, in most cases, considered insane what to do really doesn't work. Your days are numbered unless you can realize this yourself or listen to them and shape up.