Look around some more. Anyone look like a threat? Does anyone or anything look or smell tasty? Make sure nobody strays within biting range.
The animal fighting ring is a wash of aromas and flavors. Quite attractive. Nothing in here seems to be a threat to Frederick. If he identifies as a part of the pack that is this motley gang of murderhobos, however, several of the groups nearby would be seen as a threat to which he would respond with dominance displays at the very least. As is, Frederick growls a few times at the nearby people, and room clears pretty quickly. No one really wants to test a dragon's patience or self control.
"Ah good, someone who knows how ta have some fun!"
Stab 'em inna nuts!
(5) v (2) You stab 'im inna nuts! He goes down, holding what's left of his junk with both hands. a bell rings, and cheers and boos both erupt from the watchers.A couple of attendants in medico robes approach the cage.
"Who's next!" You call out cheerfully.
Another big, beefy guy steps up to the other side of the cage, and waits for the medicos to haul off the other dude (if you let them). He straps on a leather codpiece, to laughter and jeers from the crowd.
Follow the captain, watch out for intresting things or persons.
You notice some of the youths from the gangs, acting as runners for the various groups, or huddled about in the corners. they tend to be unnoticed by the crowds, unless someone wants something. You see a group of them standing near a pillar next to a large, open alcove.
((Aw, timeskip. I wanted to buy a replacement breakfast.))
Follow Captain, observe surroundingsgawp.
A youth gets in front of you. "How bout a game, gov'? You look like a smart sort. Five gets you ten if you win, eh? Them guys think you an easy mark, but I can tell, you're smarter than that. Suckers won't know what hit 'em, eh?"