Have You E'er Entered A Dragon's Lair?
I watched as the strange little man loaded all the instruments on a cart and set off for the dragon's lair. And if you know me, I did follow to see what fate the male would encounter! Again, I was surprised to see that the dragon thought the idea to be wonderful. So the bandleader handed him the drum, the bass, the clarinet, the tuba, and the piccolo. I could barely believe my eyes, but 'tis true! Yet, I felt something was not quite right and placed an "anti-magic shell" about myself just to be on the safe side! I thanked the gods in Valhalla that I did. You see, when the bandmaster raised his baton and told the ten-headed dragon to play, something magical happened. It turns out that whome'er the baton is waved at must play to the bandleader's time, and anybody within the kingdom must dance. The dragon did play, like a whole band. And all the people of the kingdom danced, e'en the king himself.
I could not stand to listen to the music for more than two moons rising and quickly found a new portal to make my escape. Unless they have stopped, they be dancing to the dragon's music to this day. Uff da!
'Tis my thought that each dragon enjoys certain activities. Take care, watch your back, and do not make any sudden or threatening moves!
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