The sounds of metal striking metal could be heard from within the armory. Gobber had been spending more time then usual there, hammering the dents from shields, and fixing broken dragon teeth as tried to come to terms with the death of his best friend. The place was littered with broken things; shattered swords, pierced shields, dragon scales, and dented armor. The viking who had once been able to forge a new axe while pulling a dragon tooth could now hardly fix a thing without breaking it further. "Ah Grump, look what I've been reduced to." Gobber addressed his dragon who was sleeping by the forge. "A bumbling viking who can't even accept that things happen." The viking patted the Hot Burple on the head, resulting in a grumble, as he exchanged his hammer for a hook. "Let's go, it's been a long night, I need to get out for a bit." After being in the Armory all night, Gobber made his way to the Great Hall to find something to eat.<br/><br/>Somewhere in the ocean, far from the coast of Berk, a figure could be seen pacing along the sandy beach of a smaller island. Drago Bludvist had somehow managed to survive the escape of the Bewilderbeast after the fight on Berk. The viking kicked at anything that got in his path, shouting at the top of his lungs curses and insults towards a certain young viking and his friends. "I will get back, I will find a way to get back at them!" Drago still had his ability to control dragons so he soon set out to find one either on or near the island.<br/><br/>Leif was in the process of escaping an argument with his parents when he heard someone knocking on the door. He slipped out of the room and opened the door long enough to get out and close the door behind him. This got him standing face to face with his cousin, Astrid. "Hey, mind if we walk rather then stay here." He pointed to the now closed door where shouting could be heard coming from the other side. Leif led Astrid down the path towards the village. "So what's going on? You hardly ever just drop in for a friendly visit." The two ended up in nearly the center of the village where vikings and dragons were both going about their day. Leif stopped and took a few steps back when a young viking led a Gronkle pass him.