Lay my heart down with the rest at her feet Fresh from the fields, all fetor and fertile Bloody and raw, but I swear it is sweet

Life, death, and decay. Geshtinanna is the oldest- of course. She is a mercurial sort of creature that may or may not be a dragon at all, but she brings life with her wherever she goes. Sometimes it’s a blessing, sometimes it’s a curse. Simir is the youngest of the pair, and he is the forgiving hand of death. He is sweet and understanding, though his work is sometimes a blessing and sometimes a curse as well. Stoneheart exists as a messenger between them, neither fully alive nor fully dead, they’re a construct of two powerful and elemental forces.