The Fabulous Adventures of Chadwick Fosco Fuzzbottle III - Day 2

A dragon's lair! Fosco has only heard rumors of such a place. Oh what joy!
Dragons are tricksy tricksy tricksy, so many creatures laying in wait to trap, fight and kill us.......but ol' Fosco sniffed most of them out.
Fosco can't remember much of what life was like before learning how to sense and pop into other creature's minds.
It's all a bit confusing really, I can consume your day, listening and watching.
A1lways sensing others around you, you forget you're still alone.
An individual separate and apart.
You forget that sometimes.
Ho hum, what is done is done, that's what Fosco says.
 
That little green dragon didn't stand a chance, she surrendered without so much as a sniff.
Old Fosco was very impressed, Secca is silver tongued and very persuasive.
Fosco needs to remind himself, he best be wary of her.
Well anyway, Secca sweet talked Viz's....Vix's......ok you know who I'm talking about, well his sister, a smaller green dragon named Meera, and she agreed to split the dragon hoard with us without a fight and nary a peep.
I'm not sure exactly how Secca did it but I'm watching closely, I might just learn some new tricks.
 
And now we're gearing up for some creepy adventure into some shadow lands called the Tenebrous or something or other, where ghosts and shadows live. Fosco can't lie, I'm terrified and buzzing with excitement to go, which is how Fosco likes it...absolutely and fabulously thrilling.
I'm definitely sticking around, I've never been to the shadow lands.
Well Fosco, time to pull up your pants and get up and dance,
nothing gets done unless Fosco takes a chance.