The story
Every night, the old lighthouse on the island of Ferrobruma guided ships through the rocks. But one evening the light went out and the gears jammed with an eerie creak. No one lived on the island any more, except Brix, a little dragon with a secret passion for mechanics. Grabbing his trusty wrench, Brix climbed all the way to the top, past rusty bolts and cogwheels. He worked for hours, lighting up the parts with a tiny burst of flame. When the last gear clicked into place, the lamp began to turn again, and the beam of light once more cut through the darkness. Far away, a ship changed course just in time. No one ever knew who had repaired the lighthouse, but ever since that night, sailors swear that, among the stars, you can sometimes see a little dragon-shaped spark shining.
