Dragons: Risks out of the Archipelago
It was a quiet day at Dragons Edge. But it wouldn’t be
for much longer. Hiccup and Toothless were out on patrol when they saw a Terror
mail approaching from the direction of Berk. “Back to the Club House, bud,”
Hiccup said.
Toothless gave a rumble as he acknowledged his rider’s
command. They then sped back to the Club House.
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