Alistair walked back to his father's forge, where his father was helping to rebuild the sheep pen. "Hey, son," Basch said, "there you are. Where'd you go, it's not like you to run off."<br/>Alistair figured it'd be better to keep their experience a secret for now - otherwise the village might go into an uproar.<br/>"Nowhere... me and some friends thought we saw a Nightfury and followed it into the woods, but it was a sheep..."<br/>Basch and his friends laughed. "Ah, the minds of children," he said. "Well, better get back to work. Why don't you help?"<br/>"Sure!" Alistair said as he picked up a hammer.