Creative fantasy may open your hoard and let all the locked things fly away like cage-birds by bunn  

This pencil drawing shows both CS Lewis (left) and JRR Tolkien as they might have appeared in the 1920's. Both are smoking pipes.  From Tolkien's pipe, a series of rings leads to an open cage, from which birds, winged jewels and dragons emerge, becoming increasingly transformed as they lead to Telperion in the form of a tropical Baobab tree, behind which Ungoliant lurks, and before which Yavanna appears in the form of Phosop*, an ancient Thai goddess of rice and fertility.   Behind her, an Oliphaunt strides, and nine Nazgul ride grimly along a rocky crest, observed by Sauron's eye. 

CS Lewis's pipe dreams include Squirrel Nutkin, in fur and in armour, Aslan himself, and the ship the Dawn Treader, which is sailing into a fantastical landscape of tall islands intended to recall the landscape of the Andaman Sea. 

Between the imaginings of Tolkien and Lewis, there is a bearded figure with a sack.  He might be a dwarf,  but I imagine him as Father Christmas with his sack,  that strange, unreligious icon of Christmas, walking from The Lion the Witch and the Wardrobe into the Father Christmas letters... 

The Anole is taken from a photo Quente sent me of the Anoles that visit her house, I thought he made a lovely protodragon.  Overhead, a North American Bald Eagle stands for the eagles of Manwë.