Stoick raised his ale tankard to the tribe, gathered in the hall to celebrate.

"A toast!" He yelled. "To the village's newest member! My daughter the dragon slayer!" All around them, a white light flashed. They looked around to see a large black room with harsh white lights. In it was a girl with long pale-brown hair, blue grey eyes, and a pale face. She wore a pale-blue short-sleeved top with two dragons on it, one white and one dark (A/N: Toothless and the Light fury from HTTYD 3), skintight leggings, short trousers made of a strange blue fabric (A/N: Denim shorts) and brown fur boots. Stoick looked angry and yelled,

"Take us back to Berk!"

"Uh, Chief? If she brought us here she must be very powerful. I don't think getting her angry is a good idea."

"Well said, Fishlegs." The girl spoke out. Fishlegs wondered how she knew his name. "Yes, I brought you here. There is a movie I want you to see. There will be food and bathroom breaks. Don't worry."

"What's a movie?" Someone yelled.

"A series of moving pictures, with words, that tell a story." The Vikings nodded. "Through that door is the movie theatre. Please take your seats. Oh, and I removed your weapons. I don't want any deaths." And with that, she disappeared. They stared, then complied.

The dragon's from the nest stared around them. They were in what appeared to be in one of those wooden things that made up a squish nest. There was a squish girl in the corner, but she had no weapons so they did not attack.

"I have brought you here," She said in the squish tongue, "because one of you has bonded with a human." They looked around at each other. A dragon-human bond was a thing to be greatly celebrated! "They will end the war together. I have brought you here to see a moving picture with words for how. The dragon, his human, and her friend will be here soon. Please go through those doors over there. And don't try to kill the Vikings. There is a forcefield in between you." The dragons listened, gracefully ignoring the Vikings glaring at them and trying to break the forcefield.

Hicca and Ash speared out of the nest, hearts racing as they peered back over their shoulders. Hicca murmured a prayer for the Gronkle and the Zippelback who had been eaten seconds before a white light flashed around them. They looked around a strange room full of dragons, who cooed. She calmed them down and persuaded them that she was no threat, then curled up on the soft floor with Toothless and Ash. The boy hissed,

"Hicca! There are Vikings over there!"

"Why haven't they attacked?"

"They're trying! There's some sort of forcefield in between us."

"Have they seen us?"

"Not by the looks of things." Then the movie started.