There's a carousel up and running to one side of the play area, complete with music.

It's currently under attack.

Hraaarl!

A dragon, about dog sized, is balancing precariously on the ornate saddle of one of the carousle horses, clinging to the edges of it with small talons and flailing about with her wings and tail to stay aboard as she attempts to bite its throat. Considering that the carousel is not, in fact, alive, she's not doing so well.