Rikjak looked at the two-headed dragon and nodded<span style="color: #FF8000">"I have a strange feeling that... I would like that. Very well! Off on a adventure!"</span>Rikjak  scrambled off after the two-headed dragon into what seemed like a forest. Turning round, he saw a new dragon basking on a rock. The trees were whispering in the breeze as the unlikely duo made their way through the ancient, mossy trees. Rikjak stopped to nibble at some moss, but spat it out quickly after saying it tasted like "A rotting tree trunk". Soon, they reached a clearing, and stretched far in front of them, was a huge savanna with a mountain in the distance. Rikjak chuckled nervously. As he couldn't see much food apart from dry, inedible grass and some odd cuckoo-like smallish dragons.<span style="color: #FF8000">"Im starving, wouldn't you agree, red and.. What what was is? Blaze? Ah... Yes, anyway, Whaddya say we hunt some of those odd-looking dragons, they look tasty ......"</span>