"My Thor, you have returned!" Dad grabs me.

"Ow. Thanks Dad! Good to see you to." I say.

He hugs me tighter than a python. It doesn't feel as good as I thought it would to be home. I've changed so much physically and mentally. I 've grown from a mere child to a man who shrouds in flames. 

"Dad, you want to put me down, please?" I ask.

He looks old. His hair was almost all turning gray. His eyes look old. I bite my lip. I know I've been gone long, but to him was it longer than I have felt. He puts his hand on my cheek. His eyes were almost screaming in tears.

"Your beard is beautiful." He smiles.

"Thanks." I say.

"I am so glad you've returned." He says.

"Me too." I brush myself off.

Toothless rubs his head into me. I pat his head.

"It's been ten years." He says.

"Felt like an eternity." I say.

"An eternity of war, my lord." She says.

I realized she's still in crow form. Dad jumps.

"Ghay! It's a bad omen!" Gobber grabs an axe.

I turn to her.

"Could you transform into um...?" I ask.

She nods. Green smoke wraps around her. She transforms back into herself.

"What the devil are you?" Dad raises his axe.

"My name is Alithira, Stoick the Vast, chief of Berk." She lowers her head.

"Yeah so... she's a witch if that wasn't obvious." I say.

"I am at your service prince of Fire." She lowers her head at me.

She's been calling me that for ten years and I still have no idea what she means.

"Well... we shall have a feast in your honor. You must be starving." Dad says.