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When I woke I heard yelling outside and saw a new girl with black hair. She seemed injured as she was held up by dagger and Gothie was running about. "What's going on?" I exclaimed. "I got ambushed outside of valenhime by fliers. They are going to tell Krogen and Yohan!" The girl said making Fishlegs gasp. "Right well let's get you up to Gothies and then figure something out." I said firmly. "That's her medical voice. You better listen." Snotlout whisper-shouted to the girl before walking over to me and placing an arm around me. "You alright?" He asked. "Yea I'll be fine. You will be leaving again won't you?" I asked. He seemed troubled at that before nodding. "Let me help you pack?" I asked with a smile and he brightened. I packed him some of my best herbs I had gathered with clear written instructions on specific combinations. I also helped him pack some food and clean clothes. "Thank you Eira. Oh I just finished your Betrothal gift. I hope you like it." Snotlout said pulling out from his vest a pendant it was a circle of gronkle iron with the symbol for protection laid in the middle the end points accented in ocean blue and amber gems and around the edge of the circle Jorgensen was etched. "Oh it's beautiful!" I exclaimed. As he helped me put it on. I really did love it.

After they left I tended to the girl I learned her name was heather and was daggers real sister. She was strong and had an iron will much like Astrid. "Stay." I commanded her when she tried getting up. She glared at me and continued to stand. "Are you a healer? I said stay heather. You may not like it but if you want to heal and be of use then stay down!" I snapped. "How can I lay here when they are out there. I should be out helping." Heather shouted. Heather has scared off the others within an hour of the dragon riders leaving thus I was stuck with the temperamental Viking. "How can I be in here making sure you heal quickly while my own father and chief is knocked unconscious from his own wounds. And my brother the interim chief is off protecting the final resting place of dragons? The village is going to look towards me if an issue comes up." I snapped back. She looked shocked and I managed to force her to lay back. "Now DONT move!" I exclaimed

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