This is Berk, its cold, wet, and about 99% of the time it's overall miserable. I heard it's gone now but I wouldn't morn that pit of despair even though it changed a lot since I left at least that what the traders have told me when they find me to deliver goods that I need. My name is Shinatin Elizabeth Tatiana Tatech, Princess of The Dragons. I lived on the island of Berk when they were still killing dragons, and I feared that I was going to get discovered as a half dragon. Stoic the Vast was terrifying but was a man I could trust but not with the secret I have to hide, so I don't risk being killed by a Viking on Berk. To fit in as a fellow Berkin or whatever their correct term of their tribe, I made my helmet to go over my natural dragon horns. I wear a cape to hide my wings, and I wrapped my tail around my waist to mimic a belt. I tried not to be seen when I have the urge to fly, and that does happen. I am deathly afraid of being found out that I am a half dragon. No one has questioned anything as of me telling you this. So far, I am glad I haven't been found out since I lived there for almost 35 years. I left soon before Hiccup, and THAT nightfury met. I bet by now all of you humans no what nightfury I am talking about.