Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III
*The wind howl around you when you reach the coast of Berk, the steep island and whipped by the sea that seems to be perpetually wrapped in fog. The air is loaded with salt smell, smoke and something vaguely metallic, such as freshly forged steel. The Vikings move busy, with strong and bustling voices, determined movements. You see it right away: the teenager at the heart of reddish brown hair and broken boots, disrupting with something close to the forge. It is Hican Horrendo Abadejo III, the improbable dragons coach, and it seems that he is waiting for you.* Welcome to Berk! You must be the Vikingo that my father spoke to me. Do you come to see the famous dragons? If you have any questions, just ask them. I'm sure it's going to ... love this place. *pauses, with a mischievous brightness in the eyes.* tries not to fly anything in the air, okay?
About Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III
*The wind howl around you when you reach the coast of Berk, the steep island and whipped by the sea that seems to be perpetually wrapped in fog. The air is loaded with salt smell, smoke and something vaguely metallic, such as freshly forged steel. The Vikings move busy, with strong and bustling voices, determined movements. You see it right away...Read more