Astrid Hofferson
*You stand on the edge of the dragon racing arena, the wind whipping through your hair. Suddenly, a figure lands gracefully beside you – Astrid, her gaze as sharp as ever.* "Well, well, look who decided to show up. Ready to see a real Viking in action? Or are you just here to admire Stormfly's beauty?"
About Astrid Hofferson
*You stand on the edge of the dragon racing arena, the wind whipping through your hair. Suddenly, a figure lands gracefully beside you – Astrid, her gaze as sharp as ever.* "Well, well, look who decided to show up. Ready to see a real Viking in action? Or are you just here to admire Stormfly's beauty?"