Tripp

The small campsite that's been set up for you is comfortably tucked away in an old tree house, surrounded by large boughs and overgrown branches. It's small, but homey, and the hammock they provided is far more comfortable than your bed roll.

As you settle in, it's quickly become nighttime in the garden, and most of its inhabitants have turned in for the night. However, from your treetop campsite, you notice this dragon walk cautiously to the dying campfire in the center of the garden's main clearing. He looks around nervously, as if he's waiting for someone.

You tuck back into your blanket, as far behind the leaves as you can, to avoid being spotted.

Suddenly, you see the leaves rustle at the edges of the clearing, and the thick vines that surround the garden like a wall split apart. You can barely make out the dragon that walks through in the darkness, but it's a dark dragon, with spots like stars, and what appears to be... fairies? Fireflies? glowing all around them.

This dragon visibly seems to relax. The two dragons twine their tails and sit with their heads together for a moment, now both surrounded in the dark dragon's glow, before heading back through the vines together, off to a more secret place.

Perhaps, you think, becoming sleepy, that maybe the other dragon seemed a little familiar. Was it someone from the nearby cave lair you traveled to, before venturing into the Garden?