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It had been a full 6 hours on the island after the singetails and those dragon riders had came onto the island to conduct some type of raid.

The seven sentinels that were with you were getting extremely antsy at the moment due to not being able to get out onto the island.

Most of the dragons in the small place within the hollow skeleton were all having their own space due to not wanting to be huddled up, as they'd probably get even more annoyed if they had all bunched up together.

Mossguard was right beside you at the moment with his wings curled in, just listening to the sounds of the several singetails outside trying to look for the seven of you or trying to find something that was needed on the island.

You prayed they hadn't found the map of practically the entire archipelago, as that map was probably the best asset that you had.

"We have to get out there eventually." You said, turning to the female and male sentinels who were in the area around you.

One of the older female Sentinels roared at you as she scuttled around in a small pace, the blind dragon obviously not very elated about being stuck in a space within a carcass.

Mossguard gestured his head to the entrance of the cave, or at least where he thought it was.

He was off by a couple centimetres.

You looked to the entrance and sighed, getting that he wanted you and him to take a quick sweep around the island to see if everything was okay at the moment.

"Me and Mossguard will Patrol the island, you guys stay put." You said with a sigh, turning to the rest of the sentinels.

They all roared in agreement as they got themselves settled in, one of the males roaring at Mossguard before turning away again to hang out with a few of the other sentinels.

You hopped onto mossguard's back without issue and quickly he took off, flying through the small tunnel to get into the cavity within the bone structure and then flew out.

You and him got rather lucky, since Mossguard wasn't seen by the singetails when he had exited the bones.

They were most likely on the other side of the island.

"I wonder if the elder dragons left or if they're in hiding.." you said, looking around as you pulled the hood apart of your outfit to make sure that you weren't seen too much.

Mossguard began to fly back around the skeleton to circle the island, roaring at you and then beginning to try and smell out anything that could be around or could be off about the island.

You were hearing a few of the singetails roaring but you couldn't see them just yet.

They sounded extremely alarmed and you didn't know why. You assumed that they were newly captured and wanted to be free, but there could be several other reasons for them being alarmed.

They didn't sound alarmed when they had first came after you, Mossguard, and the six other sentinels.

"I think they're over there." You said, pointing to the side of Vanaheim where there was a mountain. You were referring to behind the mountain.

You realized Mossguard couldn't see, as the dragon roared in annoyance and continued to aimlessly fly.

"I'll just tell you when to stop." You sighed, leaning back on your dragon.

Mossguard picked up speed rather quickly and began to simply fly forward.

You started to hear the yells of Vikings, some from the fliers and a few from different people who sounded much younger than the rest.

"Mossguard, wait." You said, eyes narrowing as Mossguard stopped.

The sound of a shrill could be heard and once Mossguard was hovering in the air around the bend of the mountain and you spotted several dragons.

Some weren't singetails. The odd ones out was a Hideous Zippleback, Gronckle, Deadly Nadder, Monstrous Nightmare, and a Night Fury?

You've seen night furies before, only one which was extremely young. Other than that, you hadn't seen one ever since.

They all had riders on their backs, but they weren't distressed or rabid like the singetails who had the chains on them. They had general saddles.

It was about 2 girls, one on the nadder and one taking up one head of the Zippleback. There was 4 men. One on the monstrous nightmare, one on the night fury, one occupying the other head of the Zippleback. The last was on a gronckle.

They all had helmets except for the night fury rider and the deadly nadder one.

The helmets seemed familiar. They had some type of crest on it and each helmet was different.

You recognized the helmet on the man on the gronckles. The two small wings on the sides made of metal.

When you were on berk you had a younger brother called Fishlegs Ingerman. He had that exact helmet.

You shook your head quickly to get the thought out of your head. You knew it was odd but you had to be sure.

"Let's try and get some attention on us." You told Mossguard, and he immediately nodded.

The singetails were already attacking the group of dragon fliers, so you were going to help the dragons out a little bit.

It was only three singetails, and both you and Mossguard were experienced for the most part.

The Sentinel flew in, creating a fine distance between the riders and the fliers, before stopping going back around and knocking all three fliers off.

You pushed one off, one fell off due to the wind gusts and Mossguard quite literally threw one off the dragon.

"Sentinel! And a rider!" The woman on the deadly nadder said as you heard the man on the gronckle squeal.

You assumed it got their attention enough for it to follow. A rider and a sentinel who didn't look like the rest. Attention worth.

"Back into the cavity." You told Mossguard and he immediately used his senses other than sight to find out.

You and him have mapped the island out enough to know how everything feels.

Mossguard, once at the cavity saw a few of the singetails on the other side of the island and busy.

You looked back and saw the dragons with their riders continuing to follow.

Mossguard made a sharp turn down and into the bushes which led to the cave before making it into the cavity where the 6 other sentinels were.

They all roared as they saw the other dragons surfacing behind.

"We're here to help! Come on, i almost died in that bush!" The man on the monstrous nightmare said as he got off the dragon who lit itself up.

You got up, blinking at 'fishlegs' who got off the gronckle and took off his helmet.

"Fishlegs?" You asked, breaking your silence.

The two twin-looking male and female on the Zippleback gasped and looked to the other.

"Fishlegs." They both said, mimicking the tone as if he knew something.

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