"You're Stoick the Vast's son? You?" Eret chuckles.

"I want to help him destroy Berk." I say. 

"You? Why?" Eret asks.

"My reasons are my own." I say.

"Hmmm. Well, you might have some use to Drago. I'll take your offer." Eret gives me his hand.

I look up at him and show him my blades extra-long bone that's sharp. 

"Ah, right. Sorry." Eret backs off.

"We must leave soon. The dawn is almost here." I say moving into the shade. 

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"Stoick dragons are not our enemy." Valka says.

"Of course they are. They stole you from me. From our son!" I yell.

Val keeps going on and on about how dragons are not our enemy. Now I realize how much alike she and Hiccup are. If I can find my son, I can show him how much they are alike. Val would love how much our son has grown... how much I hoped he would grow the past three years. 

"Stoick, a dragon saved me." Val says.

I let out a breath.

"You sound like our son." I say.

I sit down.

"We don't know if he's gone for good." Valka says.

"I have pushed our son away." I say.

"We will just have to find away to pull him back." Val says.