Astrid P.O.V
Everyone stood at the docks, looking for the dragon master's ship. He was due today.
I was in the square, finishing some last-minute touches.
I felt a hand on my shoulder.
" Ah!" I Squealed and flipped myself around.
The man behind me said, " Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."
His voice was muffled and subdued. He must be the dragon master. I looked at him closely. He wore all black armour and a black helmet.
Suddenly he leapt forward onto me. We rolled across the ground and stopped in front of a huge night fury. I looked into the man's eyes. Personally, I think they were more emerald than forest green...
Why the heck was I thinking about this?! There was the dragon Commander, the fear of all Vikings, Standing up, laughing and scratching the back of his clothed neck.
"sorry. If you didn't get out of the way, he" he glared at a purple nadder. " would have hit you."
"Yeah, um- thank you."
"Anyway, I am looking for your chief" He looked around. "Is he here?"
"The whole village is at the docks, waiting for you..." I lay flat on the ground.
"Are they really?" He looked genuinely surprised. The dragon commander knelt down, took my forearms and pulled me up off the ground.
"Right this way, sir."
"Sir?! don't call me that, it makes me feel old or something!"
"Oh, just... ah! here's Stoick!"
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They call me the Commander
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