Sephoran finally arrived on Grassland Island. As soon as he landed he heard screams coming from behind this giant rock. He looked behind the rock and he saw the three dragons from the mirror. He saw them murdering other dragons. Sephoran hadn't seen anything that gruesome in his entire life.
"Oh my god," whispered Sephoran. "What in the world did they do that for."
He heard the small one start to laugh. The laugh was pure crazy to Sephoran. He was wondering something important.
"Maybe if I follow them I could find something interesting," said Sephoran.
The Merchant was ready for anything now. He wanted to know why the three Dragons are on Grassland Island.
EDIT: I fail. I mixed up islands.
Tronerro looked around for a moment. "Great..." Tronerro looked at Melvidico for a moment. He couldn't leave him here. But he didn't want to have a niusence on his hands. Tronerro sighed and picked up the unconscious Ochredrake, tossing him onto his back. Tronerro grunted as the dragon slammed onto his back, trying to hold in electricity. He then walked around, trying to comprehend what the situation was. He swore he saw a magma dragon somewhere...
Tronerro walked around, looking in every direction. He saw a cave, it's darkness somehow warding him off. Of course, he shouldn't barge into random caves. He preferred not to fight with a dragon on his back. Melvidico mumbled something inaudible and twitched slightly, and Tronerro grumbled.
Pyralis peeked out of the cave and saw the larger dragon pass by. He was about to leave when he saw another dragon following some foot prints... My footprints! These guys are everywhere! He went deeper into the cave when he stepped on something. Uses his own body as a light, he looked down and examined the object. It was an egg shell. Nearby were two other open eggs and one that wasn't open yet. "Crap, I have to get out before the mother comes back." He started going back the way he came. Reaching the exit, he didn't see anyone or anything. He was almost out, when he bumped into the big dragon that was following his footprints.
"Um... uh... hi?" So this is it. Destined to be captured by one of Fricai's goons and eventually, brought to Fricai himself. No! I'll fight back! Pyralis increased his body heat and his body started to glow a brilliant orange. "You'll never take me, filthy traitor!"
"Filthy traitor?" Dexus asked the dragon that bumped into him. "I haven't done anything wrong."
Dexus then began to scan the dragon himself, attempting to determine of what species it was. After seconds of scanning the dragon, his eyes began to widen.
"By any chances, are you a Magma dragon?"
Pyralis was glaring at this mysterious dragon, trying to decide what to think. "Don't try to mess with my mind. Your just one of Fricai's thugs! I refuse to be captured by such a filthy creature! And if it's a Magma dragon you're looking for, well, you found me!" He was getting ready for anything. His chest began to glow brighter than the rest of his body. If this guy tries anything funny, I'm gonna cook him up real good.
"Well, it's great that I've finaaly found a Magma dragon," Dexus responded. "But you've got it all wrong."
Dexus began to walk away, then stopped.
"Well, come on," Dexus replied. "We're not gonna stop Fricai by just standing here arguing."
Pyralis didn't know what to say. This guy seemed normal and he says he wants to fight back, but who was he? Without even realizing it, Pyralis was following this complete stranger. "Who are you?" He finally asked, "and how can I trust you?"
"My name is Cosmic Meteor Dexus," Dexus answered. "But, you can called me Dexus."
He paused for a brief moment and looked behind the Magma dragon.
"Okay, it looks like no one's following us," he responded. "We should keep it that way just in case any of Fricai's minions are nearby."
He moved behind the Magma dragon and began to cover their footprints in sand.
"So, what's your name?
"Dexus huh? My name is Pyralis." He still wasn't sure if this guy was friend or foe, but his instincts were telling him he needed to be with him. So he continued on. "Where exactly are we going? Why are you helping me, anyway? Why is me being a Magma dragon important? More importantly, when can we eat? I'm hungry."
"With you, we're one step closer to being able to stop Fricai," Dexus answered. "And as for eating, I think that these trees might have fruits growing on them."
Dexus then walked towards a tree and whacked it with his wing. 3 bunches of bananas fell from the trees and onto the ground.