The Great Winter storms came with no warning. It snowed for 140 days and nights. With freezing temperatures that thickened the ocean, solidifying the water with no way in or out for ships. While many other lands and kingdoms were fighting the harsh winter, one that suffered the most was the village of Berk.
Most of the dragons left for warmer climate, but to feed a whole village and the dragons that had stayed, food supplies ran low. Everyone had to endure more weeks of winter before spring would thaw the waters and when ships and traders could finally bring in more supplies.
However no one was prepared for the sickness that followed. This was unlike anything Berk had ever seen before. Cases of high fevers, coughing, aching of the entire body making it impossible to move, and soon falling dead in under a week. They called it "The Cold Death."
There was no cure, and had taken many lives already.
Berk's own leader Stoick the Vast had fallen ill and there was no way to sail and find a cure from other lands in time. And no dragon can fly that far without rest.
Unless someone had a special dragon
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FanfictionWhen the great winters winds crossed the village of Berk and the kingdom of DunBroch, a sickness fell upon its great leaders leaving them soon to be dead. Now It's up to Hiccup and Merida to find a witch to conjure up a spell to save their parents. ...
