Mystery and Intrigue and Mushrooms, Oh My!
Quite the weekend at the dragon drop. The cops came by to investigate the theft of the dragon’s grill.
I was told, “Son, if I had a nickel for every dragon grill theft in this town I’d have five cents. I’m sorry I don’t have time to help you.”
*le sigh*
We discovered ancient fossilized keys for opening forgotten old doors:
and enacted magic rituals to try and mint our own, to what end we do not yet know. (Is the dragon really angry at us for doing this?)
Shadowy figures led us to Dolores Park:
where things were hidden:
and dragon armor found.
And just this morning there was a poem and a package for the dragon:
reading:
Dragon,
There is always
a zone of snuggles
There is always
an area of affection
There is always
space for love
There is always
ROOM for MUSH!
~L.F. Gruthernaby
p.s. especially behind signs
Looking behind the sign
we found a brown paper bag
with a giant mushroom inside.
We brought it inside and investigated it.
but remain uncertain of its mushroom kind. If you know, please let us know. Perhaps it is for the dragon to eat. But who is to say what effects it might have on the creature?
Also of interest, a routine googling for the leaver’s name returns NOTHING. As they say on the slopes, Gruthernaby is virgin powpow.
The plot just called. It says it may be thickening…
