Claskan followed Ocelot the next morning as they walked through foreign forests. Ocelot had gathered one dragon from each race and Claskan represented the red dragons. Bora was there as well, representing the green dragons. They trudged through the soft and fertile ground, hoping each step would take them to their destination.
When the forest suddenly opened to a small village of huts with a clearing that represented the village meeting place, Ocelot raised a hand. Everyone in the party halted as they stood on the precipice of the tiny village. Claskan watched as a curious native, who looked exactly like they did in this form, met the party.
The shaggy haired individual was surprisingly clean considering the dragons had yet to discover a river. Cautiously Ocelot raised a hand toward the
