merida has things to say.

[myownhand]

This isn't anytime t'be frownin'. If y'want things t'happen y'gotta make them happen yourself. A witch isn't going t'solve your problems for you.

And even if they do, they aren't going t'solve them in a straightforward way.

Anyhow, what is it y'want from me? Somethin' t'do with a boy and his dragon?

What d'ya mean by dragon?

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[allofme]

She's probably talking, uh, about us. Me and him. [ Say hi Toothless. ]

[myownhand]

[Oh hi Hiccup. She'll just be eyeballing you. She's pretty sure she could lift you over her head.]

You? I don't see what all the fuss is abo-- [ Oh.

Dragon.


That's what the mun meant by a dragon. Ignore the wide open, gap mouthed stare.

Though you're probably used to that]

Is... is that real?

[Because dragon. What.]

[allofme]

[ Hiccup just-- sits there with Toothless, who just-- makes that face. You know the one. The funny thing with my tongue face. ]

I don't know. Does he look real? Are you real? Really useless, I suppose, but-- ah,hey! [ That's one big forepaw, planted right on Hiccup's head, smooshing him right to the earth. ]

Yeah, he's real. Really a pain in the butt.

[myownhand]

[She just does a sort of half laugh and takes a few steps forward. Cautious but curious.]

And your friends with him? Friends with a dragon? That's amazing!

[allofme]

Yeah, we've been together a while now. [ Toothless nods, but lets Hiccup get up, even being helpful. Maneuvering on that funny peg-foot is never easy. ] No dragons where you come from, I take it?

[myownhand]

[She's still in awe over here but--] No-- I mean, we have wisps, and witches, and bear kings, but no dragons.

[allofme]

I've never seen a bear king, but it sounds pretty scary. [ Hiccup rights himself and then settles back against Toothless, who in turn is eyeing Merida with some interest. ] What's a wisp?

[myownhand]

A wisp.. well. Me mum always said that wisps can lead y'to your fate. You've just gotta be willin' t'follow em'.

[allofme]

Never... seen any. I followed, uh, a falling dragon to my fate, I guess.

[ Toothless preens. ]

[myownhand]

Well... I guess that's as good of a sign as any, then.

So, y'followed a dragon t'your fate... what exactly happened?

[allofme]

I ...created peace between my people and dragons.

And, uhm. Lost a limb. But the other stuff is way more important.

[old_one]

Drem Yol Lok, kiirsevahdin. I am Paarthurnax.

It is wise not the trust a kodselah, a magicka user, to freely perform tasks. Especially when they are problems pertaining to geinmaar. Oneself.

What would a joor being doing with a dovah... a dragon?

1/2

[myownhand]

[Uhhhhhhh







brb merida needs a moment. Or two.


or ten.

Give her ten moments.]

[old_one]

[This isn't even his scary face. :<]

[myownhand]

Aye, me mun was... just sayin' that she'd think I'd have an interesting conversation with a boy who happened t'know one....


[....]

You wouldn't happened t'know who she was talking about, would you?

[thedragonistalkingthedragonistalking...]

[old_one]

It is unusual for one of the Dov to associate with joorre, mortals. Equally so, for men, especially a child, to tolerate the presence of a dovah.

Krosis. It is possible, though unlikely, that I have encountered this dovah.

[myownhand]

I see...

[No she doesn't.]

Excuse me, I just have a hard time believin' a human boy could get along with a dragon... or that y'even exist. [A beat of silence] Um, no offense meant... sir?

late to the party, but whatever, i do what i want

[myownleftleg]

Uhhh, you know, dragons? Lizard-like, about yea big, very... [he fusses with his hands to try and express....something] dragonlike?

ooc i do what i want too but have a buttsolation prize

[riskbreaker]

[STILL LAUGHING AT THE USERNAME

A+++++]

ooc

[myownhand]

[GET OUT DANNI NO ONE LOVES YOU]

ooc 2: the ooc-ening

[riskbreaker]

[DONT HATE ME BCUZ IM BEAUTIFUL]

Fashionably late. ;D

[myownhand]

I know what a dragon is. I was just under the impression that they were creatures which belonged t'fairy tales.

when you're me, you're ALWAYS fashionably late

[myownleftleg]

Well, uh, judging by the number of 'em in our village, I'm gonna just go ahead and guess and say they're real.

...Or I could be crazy. But I think I like the first option better.

You're like a celebrity or something *~*

[myownhand]

[...]

Dragons in your village can't be a good thing. Unless y'mean t'tell me they're friendly dragons.

[Good joke hiccup. Nice one.]

thats because i am your lord and master

[myownleftleg]

Oh, oh, no, uh, yeah, they definitely are! Or, uh, now, at least. They're really friendly. I mean--really friendly. Yeah.

shhhh HLJ not now

[myownhand]

...So, they just came like that. Friendly? I thought they were supposed t'be more -- [She mimes out a biting and scratching motion] --like that.

no that's not him it's just me.

[myownleftleg]

Not...exactly? They used to be, in a kind of really...catastrophically bad way. But! We--we managed to find out what was wrong and we...well, fixed it. [he kind of shrugs, because that's not a very good way to describe it, but it was the best he could come up with.]

So now they're our...friendly neighborhood firebreathers! [He punches his arm sideways in a motion I cannot accurately describe as being anything other than the motion you make when you say "golly gee!" or "gee whillikers!"] Heh.

...I don't know if thats evenmore frightening or less frightening

[myownhand]

So... you. Your people, managed to tame dragons? That's fantastic!

Have y'managed t'ride one?

⊙‿⊙❀ (also HI I'M HERE I'M JUST SUPER SLOW sob)

[myownleftleg]

Oh, well, you know. Once or twice, here and there... Yyyyyou could say I've done a bit more dragon-riding than most people.

Especially since most everyone's still just getting used to going from killing dragons to cooperating with 'em.

(´・ω・`) I'm slower

[myownhand]

So then, what was wrong? Why did y'have to resort to killin' them?