A sixty five old man, with light brown hair and beard with some grey mixed in and chocolate brown eyes wearing a brown leather vest, a black long sleeve tunic, on his right arm he was wearing leather armour, black pants, brown boots entered a room.
In the room were shelves of books and scrolls and on the walls were drawings of different dragons and on each one were calculations. On the far side of the room was a desk and hanging above it were parts of a bow.
The old man then walked towards the desk and sat down. He pulled out some paper and a quill and began to write starting with the title.
Dragon Chronicles: Tale of the Dragon Rider
By Ragnar the All Knowing
My name is Ragnar the All Knowing and I now believe I should start to write about my adventures. To the one who reads this let me tell you that this tale is all true. This is the tale for the greatest Viking hero of all time. I don't know what your time is like, but I believe that there are no more dragons in your time and life is much easier for you than it had been for me, but this tale I'm about to write happened before I was all knowing.
It all began three hundred years before I was born, you see some Viking settlers in the Barbaric Archipelago calling themselves the Hairy Hooligans came to a small island located twelve days north of Hopeless and a few degrees south of Freezing to Death. It rested solidly on the Meridian of Misery. They named the island, Berk. It was a nice enough island with fishing, hunting and a charming view of the sunsets. But when the sunset they soon realised that the island had pests. But unlike most places the island didn't have mice or mosquitoes. They had dragons. They came at them stealing as much food as they could and of course the Viking settlers fought back and so began a three hundred year Dragon War.
That dear reader is where I came in. The year was 881 A.D, back then I was a fifteen year old boy and my best friend, not to mention my only friend, was a fifteen old boy named Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III, back then you won't believe he was the hero of this story, back then he was called Hiccup the Useless, but that was all about to change. Now since I'm not the hero of this story I'm going to write me as a stranger.
I know this chapter is short but the others will be longer.