It's true that a storyteller needs an audience and it's actually Peter's enthusiasm and willingness to get so engulfed that spur Flynn on to notch it up to 110%.
"These were all very unfamiliar noises for the Treasure Chest. It was used to the howling of the wind in the cave but that sounded very different on the mossy rocks. The forest, however, seemed to breathe with life and movement. But it couldn't turn back now, so it pressed onwards, into the darkness.
Then suddenly!" Flynn moves forward, his arms spreading as he leans in towards Peter. "Something big broke through the trees right before it! Black, gleaming eyes reflected the moonlight and a harsh, thundering breath almost made the Treasure Chest fall over!"
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"These were all very unfamiliar noises for the Treasure Chest. It was used to the howling of the wind in the cave but that sounded very different on the mossy rocks. The forest, however, seemed to breathe with life and movement. But it couldn't turn back now, so it pressed onwards, into the darkness.
Then suddenly!" Flynn moves forward, his arms spreading as he leans in towards Peter. "Something big broke through the trees right before it! Black, gleaming eyes reflected the moonlight and a harsh, thundering breath almost made the Treasure Chest fall over!"