If I was summoned to create a treasure, I would take :

Groups of golden butterflies reflecting in the moonlight;
The soft crunch of the Oak’s autumn leaves
and the sound of the sapphire sea’s waves washing up ancient dinosaur fossils hidden in shells.

The touch of seaside pebbles gently rubbing across the palm of my hand;
The scent of fresh popcorn popping out of its shells, bathing in the sweet flavourings
and the sweetest of apples from the wizard’s garden, only the strongest knight could pick.