A Dragon from Ranax

Vanetin leads you into a cave, telling you as you follow her in, "This cave has a dragon from Ranax."  She gestures to a spot in the middle of the room, "There she is!  She's a clear dragon, and they're extremely rare, so I'm very lucky."  Come to think of it, you /do/ notice a shimmering figure in the middle of the floor, and then it steps into the light, and the reflection affords you a better view.  You gasp slightly as you see it-- her.

She walks up to the dragon, smiling at the shimmering form.  "Her name is Opialth."
She gestures to the resting-couch, "That's where she sleeps, and out there," she points to the ledge connecting the inner cave to the outside, "is where she flies, plays, suns, whatever."  Vanetin smiles wistfully, turning back to gaze at the clear dragon, then shakes herself back to the cave, smiling and gesturing you to follow her back out the door, "You can come back to visit whenever you want."  She disappears through the door.

  This was her egg!  Isn't it precious?