Dragons in the City of Lights

Toothless landed with a soft thud on the cobblestone streets of Paris, his bright green eyes wide with excitement. The bustling city center was alive with sounds, smells, and the glittering lights of the Eiffel Tower in the distance.

"Light, can you believe we're really here?" he asked, turning to his companion. Light, a white dragon with a round face and sparkling blue eyes, nodded vigorously.

"It's remarkable! Now, about that clue in the baguette..." Toothless chuckled, recalling the unusual discovery they made back in the quaint bakery.

"Right, the note inside the baguette... that said we have to find a real dragon egg here in Paris. Only in Paris."

They began to walk through the crowd, careful to blend in despite their striking appearances. "Let's head towards the Notre-Dame Cathedral," Light suggested.

"That might give us a hint." "Agreed," Toothless replied, his youthful spirit bubbling over with anticipation. The street was alive with vendors and street performers, making it easy for two adventuring dragons to go unnoticed. They exchanged determined glances and flapped their wings gently, ready for whatever came next.

Secrets Beneath Notre-Dame

Notre-Dame Cathedral loomed before them, its grandeur momentarily leaving Toothless and Light speechless. The twinkling lights of Paris reflected solemnly in the Seine below, casting an ethereal glow around the cathedral's spires. "Let's be careful," Light whispered, her blue eyes scanning the area. The massive wooden doors creaked open just enough for them to slip inside unnoticed. They found themselves enveloped in cool, musty air mixed with incense. "We need to blend in better," Toothless mused, observing the few late-night visitors. Light nodded. "We can't risk being caught. Let's find a quiet spot to regroup." They tiptoed through the shadowy aisles, captivated by stained glass windows that cast vibrant patterns on the stone floor. Pausing near a forgotten corner, they noticed a small door slightly ajar. Curious, they pushed it open and discovered an ancient crypt. "This place feels different," Light said, her voice echoing softly. Exploring further, they stumbled upon an old, dusty table with an ancient map lying on it. The map depicted Notre-Dame and its surrounding areas, with a red X marking a location within the museum. "This might be the clue we need," Toothless said, feeling a surge of hope. "But how will we get into the museum unnoticed?" Light pondered aloud. "We'll think of something," Toothless replied, his eyes gleaming with determination. At that moment, they heard approaching footsteps.