Late Happy New Year!
How to Protect a Dragon Conqueror Chapter ThirteenSunset had hit Berk like a rotten berry, staining and darkening the cloudy skies. Gobber wheeled his array of axes and swords with gusto, a veritable metal caravan in the village. He tossed a sword at Spitelout, who also picked up a newly carved shield.:thumb347026108:
"It's good to be back in the blacksmith business!" Gobber shouted with enthusiasm. Then Ingie and some of the taller Viking girls ran past him. He then noticed that his smaller hatchets where missing. "Hey, where are you going?"
"The dragons need to burn the ships down!" Spitelout called. "That way the Outcasts will be forced to land, and we need all viable hands to subdue them!"
"Seems a bit risky!" Gobber called back. "What with them all trying to get their hands on Hiccup, you may as well be asking for an invasion."
Spitelout doubled back so he wouldn't have to shout himself hoarse. "Chasing them off isn't an option; we need to find out if more ships are coming and take hostages for future assault." He caught sight of me. "Hiccup, al
Check them out.
(I was in a fantasy mood when choosing)
Well. umm the majority of you guys haven't uploaded?
If you didn't get a 'present' I'm really sorry. If I do another secret santa this year, I will seriously be more organised!