I am an outcast. It has been this way for most of my life. Yet in all of my travels, I have rarely seen a nightfury up close. Then today, when I came to this island after I was attacked, I saw one. What I was attacked by is a different matter altogether. I will not say who, what, or why, yet. It is for another time.

As soon as I came to this island, I could tell something was… different.Maybe it was the absence of the dragon traps. I don't know. Well, I went into the woods on the island and was seeking a shelter for the night, (or until I was discovered) to nurse myself back to health after the attack,(I will not say who, what, or why yet it is for later.) when I heard the telltale banshee cry of a nightfury. I immediately hid, because, in my experience, nightfurys are unpredictable, and I wanted to observe without being seen.

"Steady, bud" a voice said. I peaked around the branches of my tree to try and get a better glimpse of the creatures. I nearly fell out of the tree in supprise. 'a human?!' was my first thought because standing in front of me with a nightfury was a human. The nightfury had a saddle the war finally over? I asked myself when I recovered from the reverie. I began to have hope for the first time in years.

"looks like whatever came through here was pretty big, eh bud? Toothless?" I froze in horror. 'the tracks!' I thought in horror 'why did I not wipe away the stupid tracks!? But I had bigger problems right then. The nightfury had caught my scent and was staring straight at me.