Your blood started to boil but you knew better than talking right now. After a bit more arguing and walking, during which you realized you related to Heather more than you would like, you and Astrid went into the room.
You and Astrid were thrown back in after a night of questioning. You had kept your mouth stubbornly shut, refusing to talk but Astrid managed to somewhat fool them.
"We need to get out of here before they find out we were bluffing. Any ideas?" Astrid asked.
"Way ahead of ya," Tuffnut grinned, "I have the perfect plan."
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"Rieker wants to see all of you," Heather declared after a long time of listening to Tuffnut's plans. Which would've been good if they weren't so bad.
***
"I am Rieker. This is my ship. You are my prisoners."
Surprise, surprise, you rolled your eyes.
"And your dragons are now my dragons."
He walked away.
"And how they get treated is entirely up to you!" Dagur cheered.
Next, you were shown what was done to the dragons. Meatlug was constantly making iron, Dusk and Stormfly's spears from their tails were used for weapons and the twins' dragon was taken care of so they could sell its skin. Delightful.
"Of course," Rieker said, "They could get better treatment."
"Don't just leave me hanging. How?" Ruffnut whined.
"Start giving me some real answers! What do you know about the Dragon Eye?! Exactly how many riders guard your base?" As the group stayed silent, he shrugged. "Very well."
Ruffnut almost gave in but she didn't. "Get them out of my sight!" Rieker declared. "Except for the girl."
"Which girl?" the guard asked.
"The h/c-haired one."
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The Journey - Book 8 (RTTE X OCish Reader) /DISCONTINUED/
FanfictionFull title: The Journey - Book 8 (DreamWorks Dragons: Race To The Edge X OCish Reader) Go read books 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 and 7 before this. Needless to say - I don't own How To Train Your Dragon.
