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〃Lions are slaying the horses！〃 cried Valeria。
〃Lions； nothing！〃 snorted Conan； his eyes blazing。 〃Did you hear a lion roar？ Neither did I！ Listen to those bones snap…not even a lion could make that much noise killing a horse。〃
He hurried down the natural ramp and she followed； their personal feud forgotten in the adventurers' instinct to unite against mon peril。 The screams had ceased when they worked their way downward through the green veil of leaves that brushed the rock。
〃I found your horse tied by the pool back there；〃 he muttered； treading so noiselessly that she no longer wondered how he had surprised her on the crag。 〃I tied mine beside it and followed the tracks of your boots。 Watch； now！〃
They had emerged from the belt of leaves； and stared down into the lower reaches of the forest。 Above them the green roof spread its dusky canopy。 Below them the sunlight filtered in just enough to make a jade…tinted twilight。 The giant trunks of trees less than a hundred yards away looked dim and ghostly。
〃The horses should be beyond that thicket； over there；〃 whispered Conan； and his voice might have been a breeze moving through the branches。 〃Listen！〃
Valeria had already heard； and a chill crept through her veins； so she unconsciously laid her white hand on her panion's muscular brown arm。 From beyond the thicket came the noisy crunching of bones and the loud rending of flesh； together with the grinding； slobbering sounds of a horrible feast。
〃Lions wouldn't make that noise；〃 whispered Conan。 〃Something's eating our horses； but it's not a lion…Crom！〃
The noise stopped suddenly； and Conan swore softly。 A suddenly risen breeze was blowing from them directly toward the spot where the unseen slayer was hidden。
〃Here it es！〃 muttered Conan； half lifting his sword。
The thicket was violently agitated； and Valeria clutched Conan's arm hard。 Ignorant of jungle lore； she yet knew that no animal she had ever seen could have shaken the tall brush like that。
〃It must be as big as an elephant；〃 muttered Conan； echoing her thought。 〃What the devil…〃 His voice trailed away in stunned silence。
Through the thicket was thrust a head of nightmare and lunacy。 Grinning jaws bared rows of dripping yellow tusks； above the yawning mouth wrinkled a saurian…like snout。 Huge eyes； like those of a python a thousand times magnified； stared unwinkingly at the petrified humans clinging to the rock above it。 Blood smeared the scaly； flabby lips and dripped from the huge mouth。
The head； bigger than that of a crocodile； was further extended on a long scaled neck on which stood up rows of serrated spikes； and after it； crushing down the briars and saplings； waddled the body of a titan； a gigantic； barrel…bellied torso on absurdly short legs。 The whitish belly almost raked the ground； while the serrated backbone rose higher than Conan could have reached on tiptoe。 A long spiked tail； like that of a gargantuan scorpion； trailed out behind。
〃Back up the crag； quick！〃 snapped Conan； thrusting the girl behind him。 〃I don't think he can climb； but he can stand on his hind legs and reach us…〃
With a snapping and rending of bushes and saplings； the monster came hurtling through the thickets； and they fled up the rock before him like leaves blown before a wind。 As Valeria plunged into the leafy screen a backward glance showed her the titan rearing up fearsomely on his massive hindlegs； even as Conan had predicted。 The sight sent panic racing through her。 As he reared； the beast seemed more gigantic than ever； his snouted head towered among the trees。 Then Conan's iron hand closed on her wrist and she was jerked headlong into the blinding welter of the leaves； and out again into the hot sunshine above； just as the monster fell forward with his front feet on the crag with an impact that made the rock vibrate。
Behind the fugitives the huge head crashed through the twigs； and they looked down for a horrifying instant at the nightmare visage framed among the green leaves； eyes flaming； jaws gaping。 Then the giant tusks clashed together futilely； and after that the head was withdrawn； vanishing from their sight as if it had sunk in a pool。
Peering down through broken branches that scraped the rock； they saw it squatting on its haunches at the foot of the crag； staring unblinkingly up at them。
Valeria shuddered。
〃How long do you suppose he'll crouch there？〃
Conan kicked the skull on the leaf…strewn shelf。
〃That fellow must have climbed up here to escape him； or one like him。 He must have died of starvation。 There are no bones broken。 That thing must be a dragon； such as the black people speak of in their legends。 If so； it won't leave here until we're both dead。〃
Valeria looked at him blankly； her resentment forgotten。 She fought down a surging of panic。 She had proved her reckless courage a thousand times in wild battles on sea and land； on the blood…slippery decks of burning war ships； in the storming of walled cities； and on the trampled sandy beaches where the desperate men of the Red Brotherhood bathed their knives in one another's blood in their fights for leadership。 But the prospect now confronting her congealed her blood。 A cutlass stroke in the heat of battle was nothing； but to sit idle and helpless on a bare rock until she perished of starvation； besieged by a monstrous survival of an elder age…the thought sent panic throbbing through her brain。
〃He must leave to eat and drink；〃 she said helplessly。
〃He won't have to go far to do either；〃 Conan pointed out。 〃He's just gorged on horse meat and； like a real snake； he can go for a long time without eating or drinking again。 But he doesn't sleep after eating； like a real snake； it seems。 Anyway； he can't climb this crag。〃
Conan spoke imperturbably。 He was a barbarian； and the terrible patience of the wilderness and its children was as much a part of him as his lusts and rages。 He could endure a situation like this with a coolness impossible to a civilized person。
〃Can't we get into the trees and get away； traveling like apes through the branches？〃 she asked desperately。
He shook his head。 〃I thought of that。 The branches that touch the crag down there are too light。 They'd break with our weight。 Besides； I have an idea that devil could tear up any tree around here by its roots。〃
〃Well； are we going to sit here on our rumps until we starve； like that？〃 she cried furiously； kicking the skull clattering across the ledge。 〃I won't do it！ I'll go down there and cut his damned head off…〃
Conan had seated himself on a rocky projection at the foot of the spire。 He looked up with a glint of admiration at her blazing eyes and tense； quivering figure； but； realizing that she was in just the mood for any madness； he let none of his admiration sound in his voice。
〃Sit down；〃 he grunted； catching her by her wrist and pulling her down on his knee。 She was too surprised to resist as he took her sword from her hand and shoved it back in its sheath。 〃Sit still and calm down。 You'd only break your steel on his scales。 He'd gobble you up at one gulp； or smash you like an egg with that spiked t