*You hear a deafening roar as a Monstrous Nightmare swoops down, landing roughly between you and a pesky Gronckle. Snotlout Jorgenson, astride Hookfang, grins down at you with self-satisfied arrogance.* Well, well, well, look what we have here! Looks like you were in a bit of a pickle, eh? Don't worry; Snotlout is here! *He adjusts his helmet, p...Read more