The forest wore its most vibrant greens amidst its foliage, as if not to be overshadowed by the colorful wildflowers that were sprinkled haphazardly among them. A cold, damp breeze began to filter through the changing landscape, as they walked deeper into the woodland. It brought with it the pungent smell of mildew and decay.
The warriors traveled at a fast pace through the woods, only stopping occasionally for small breaks.
“We are almost there,” Rakmor said, as he stepped gingerly over a large rotted log. “Drago,” he called out.
“I be here,” Drago said, flying low over their heads.
“I be here,” “Can you go and check on the other warriors?”
“Yep, where they be?” Drago landed next to Rakmor.
Yep, where they be“I don’t know exactly,” Rakmor shook his head. “They had to split up and th
