(Kjell's pov)
Finally reaching where the Dragon Master and the fraction of his people and dragons that escaped our wrath, I urged my Sand-Eater to descend upon the island and could see remains of Viking belongs, turning to my left, Chimola landed his Sand-Eater beside me and turning to my right, I saw my mother and Legates Cato land their respective dragons while our Flyers dropped off our warriors to search if our enemies were present.
Dismounting my dragon, I approached the tent that stood out amongst the rest, since it was bigger and held a symbol of a Night Fury on the tent flaps. Drawing out my sword and blade mace, I quickly dashed into the tent and was eager to strike down my fathers murder. Chimola too joined me but his face twisted in shock, disbelief and in anger as he turned to the nearest table and kicked it in a fit of anger.
The Dragon Master was long gone.
Turning to my brother, we left the tent to find our mother and Legates Cato waiting for us, before they could ask if anyone was inside the tent, I shook my head. "No. The Dragon Master and his people are gone." I clicked my tongue and shook my head while sheathing my sword and clipping my blade my mace to my belt. Before anyone else could speak a word, a Terrible Terror landed on my shoulder, before I could smack the disgusting lizard off my shoulder, I noticed a message attached around its leg, so, grabbing the tracking dragon, I removed the message off the dragon and hurled the Terror in the air and it flapped its wings furiously before it could smack down on the ground.
"Who is the message from brother?" Chimola asked, I skimmed through the message with a slight smirk across my lips before turning to my brother. "It seems Grimmel extracted the knowledge we desire from that Viking whore. Now? Grimmel, Griselda, Chagatai, Rong and the others await our return to lay siege on a massive dragons nest called the Hidden World." Cato cocked his head and asked. "Did the message entail where this... Hidden World is?" Turning to the Roman, I nodded and answered his question. "Grimmel's message said that... its lies beyond a great waterfall at the edge of the world. For the Vikings that is." I said, before turning to my mother. "Surly thats where Berks alpha has been. So we rejoin the rest of the Cabal and get our new alpha and ensure the dragons of the Hidden World submit to our ranks."
Cato nodded as he climbed back on his Rumblehorn and placed his steel helmet on and turned to us. "I shall inform my emperor of this news and see to it that we claim our prize." Cato then urged his Rumblehorn to take flight, the dragon let out a mighty roar and took to the skies. Turning to my brother and mother, I nodded at them with a light smile and shrug. "So, this it. Should we succeed here? We honor our fathers memory by killing the Dragon Master and leave Norway in ruin." Chimola grunted in agreement before turning to our mother, she nodded and spoke. "Well then, lets get going and see this done."
(Hiccup's pov)
Upon arriving to the island that laid in the West, I was shocked at just how tall and large this land was. This placed is elevated far from sea level, making it hard for non-dragon-riders to access. It contains fields, waterfalls, thick jungle-type forests and beaches. It is considerably larger than Old Berk. I suppose we won't have to worry about overpopulation here.
We laid eyes on the rest of our forces that have already started building homes and watchtowers, upon landing, I slid off of Stormfly and helped my wife down, who was looking very nauseous, before I could ask her if she was alright, she threw up her breakfast on the ground and spat out little chucks of leftover food.
I knew that sigh very well...
"Astrid? Are... Are you pregnant?" I asked, my wife panted heavily before chuckling lightly and then nodded. "I-I think I am." I let out a happy laugh and embrace my wife tightly, she returns my embrace and nuzzles into my neck and murmurs into my skin. "I'm pregnant." Hearing this made my heart soar with joy, I hold her as close as humanly possible and kiss her hair and praise the Allfather for blessing us with future heirs.
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The Dragon Master Part III: End of an era (A Httyd Fanfiction)
FanfictionFour years after the end of the Dragon Wars, Vikings and dragons have forged an everlasting peace with each other. Greater Berk is the crown jewel of the Barbaric Archipelago, Chieftain Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III has unified every tribe in Norway...