A/n, If you saw the Mature tag then you should know that this story will include gore filled violence, and more things that shouldn't be said casually nowadays. And if you didn't see the tag you've been warned.
A large crash awakens you from your slumber and you quickly run out of your quarters, to see that your entire crew is gone. You quickly run back into your quarters, dress for the slight cold, and grab your battle axe before running back out.
"Where is everyone?!" Your voice booms over the ship, silencing any nearby animals. "And where in the nine hells am I?!"
You hop off the ship and a great beast lands in front of you, causing sand to fly up for the impact.
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"Gorn! Thank God you're still with me!" You approach the dragon and rub the bone covering her head. Quickly you hop onto her back, sitting comfortably on a saddle made of bones. "Let's get a birds eye view of this place."
She starts to flap her wings, quickly gaining height and speed. You gaze over the tops of trees, trying to look for a sign of your lost men. Only to see a village in the near distance, pulling out a telescope you look into it. Trying to see if you could see any familiar faces, but something else catches your eyes; dragons.
"Dragons? So I'm not the only tamer..." you think aloud. "Well we should head back to the ship before someone spots us." You state to Gorn, but little do you know someone did see Gorn.
In another place...
"Odin's beard there's a boneknapper!" A voice mutters from the woods, "I have to alert the chief!" The Viking runs off in direction of the village you saw moments ago.
The voice soon gains the body of a random Viking, who runs by everyone, straight to a stone building bigger than all of them in this village.
They burst through the enormous doors, gaining the attention of seven people sitting around a table. A woman sitting close to the end stands up, "What is the meaning of this?" She questions.
The Viking quickly spits the words out, "I saw a boneknapper!" Their eyes are opened wide as he breathe heavily.
"A boneknapper? As far as I know there aren't any dragon graveyards anywhere on Berk." She thinks aloud, "Where did you see them? And what were they doing?"
"I saw them on the far side of the island, and it seemed like they were just scoping out the area." The Viking answers.
"Thank you for this knowledge, you are dismissed." She says, causing the Viking to leave, "Now we should check this out before we get back to business."
"That's a good idea, and for all we know they could be hunting someone on Berk that could have a bone they wanted, like one did to Gobber." The male at the end of the table states, standing up.
The rest of the group stands up and leaves the building, their dragons trailing behind them. "So here's how we're going to do this."
