Prologue

This is Berk. Well, technically new Berk. We've just celebrated our 6th year anniversary even though us Berkians have been around for over 400 years. But no matter, wherever we may be, that's where Berk will be.

Since the mass migration we've been busy rebuilding our lives. This new island is great. A whole lot bigger, even more spectacular views, and let's not forget the permanent ski field we have in our very own backyard. Yep, life on new Berk is pretty sweet.

The only problem we have here are the earthquakes. Oh yes, there's no shortage of that. But us Vikings are tough, or stubborn, depending who you ask. And since we've just moved in, no one is in the mood to relocate again anytime soon.

So, fast forward a few earthquake proofing trials and errors later and we're back to business as usual. Keeping peace with our neighbours, starting families, fortifying Berk against potential invaders. Hm, turns out that last one was be a big waste of time. Ever since we defeated Grimmel and his cronies, no one has come close to bothering us.

Which begs the question, did I really need to send our dragons away? Were they really that much safer, happier and better off living without us?

And while we're on the subject of our dragons….