This is Ryan. Ryan is a small dragon. He is gentle and kind. He is shy. He lives in a secret cavern. The cavern is dark. The cavern has soft moss on the floor. Tiny lights glow on the rocks. Ryan likes the glow. He feels safe there. Ryan flies out. He sees an elf. The elf has a green hat. The elf has round eyes. The elf smiles. The elf says, "Hello, Ryan." Ryan says, "Hello, friend." The elf hops in joy. They walk in the cave. They see a small pool. They see fish that glow. They see shining pebbles. They see tall stalactites that hang from the roof. They see soft rumbles. "What is that?" asks Ryan. The elf says, "We must be brave." Then they meet a witch. The witch is old. She has a tall hat. She has a long cloak. She frowns. She says, "Who is here?" The witch uses her wand. She tries to make a dark fog. Ryan is scared. The elf holds his wing. "We are friends," says the elf. Ryan grows brave. He opens his wings wide. He breathes a small puff of warm light. The light warms the fog. The fog fades. The witch gasps. She drops her wand. The wand flips and lands on soft moss. The witch looks surprised. Her frown turns into a small smile. She picks up her wand. She says, "You have a kind heart." She nods her head. She steps back. She lets them pass. Ryan and the elf walk on. They find the bright gem. It is big and blue. It shines like the sky at dawn. It glows softly. Ryan picks up the gem with care. It warms his claws. It shines in his gentle eyes. They fly back to the cavern. They fix the blue gem in a small hole on a rock wall. The gem glows. It lights up the whole cavern. The moss is bright green. The walls shine in blue light. Tiny lights dance on the floor. Ryan feels happy. The elf laughs. The elf says, "Great work, Ryan." Ryan says, "Thank you, friend." The cavern is warm and bright. They sit side by side. They watch the glow. They feel safe and cozy. At the end, the witch peeks in. She sees the light. She smiles. She says, "Well done." She waves and leaves. Ryan and the elf wave back. They feel joy. The crystal gem is the treasure. It is bright and kind. It is a gift for Ryan and his home. Ryan yawns. He lies on the soft moss. He closes his eyes. He dreams of new fun. The light shines all night. He is not afraid. He is gentle and brave. And he has a friend. Nice night. Good rest. Sweet dreams