"Summer?"

The light fury shook her head. Magnhild sighed and threw her hands up. "Savior? Flash...purple? Light white? You need to have a name I'm going crazy over calling you light fury. Like that's your species not your name."

The light fury purred and nuzzled Magnhild's head. "What name do you want?" Magnhild asked and leaned her head on the dragon's head.

The dragon looked up to the cloudy sky and gestured to the sun that shone through.

Magnhild raised an eyebrow. "Sun? You want the name sun?" The dragon nodded eagerly in agreement.

"Okay," Magnhild laughed. "Sun it is."

Sun licked Magnhilds cheek before jumping on the grass around her who sat on the ground. Magnhild smiled at the sight of her new friend.

Magnhild had been afraid to befriend this light fury after what had happened to Temple. She didn't want to put any dragon in danger ever again. She knew she wouldn't handle it, but this light fury had been by her side ever since they met on that beach a week ago. Magnhild had tried not to catch any friendly feelings for the dragon and even tried to to ignore her, hoping she would fly back to the hidden world and let Magnhild continue with her life to never have a dragon by her side.

But the dragon had stayed and made Magnhild believe that something had happened to the hidden world and that's why the light fury was here and it was a convincente/fate that the dragon had found her in the right moment and somehow knew that Tyra would help her.

That was another mysterium; how did Sun know that Tyra would help her? Did she just fly around to every person she saw and hoped that someone would help? Or did Sun think that Tyra was Astrid, because they look alike? Magnild didn't know and didn't get any helpful answers from Sun either.

Magnhild sighed and closed her eyes in thoughts. Thoughts about Berk and leaving this place. It's not like she hated this island and the people that were her family, no she was thankful for the help and shelter she had been giving. She may have been dead by now if Sun hadn't found someone who wanted to help her.

Magnhild was giving the care, medication, food, water, space and a place to sleep everyday she's been here, there was nothing to complain about. But the expectation of her telling them what had happened grew bigger and bigger everyday and Magnhild felt trapped telling them and just let it be spoken.

It would be good to speak about it. Magnhild could get it off her chest and possibly get consolation from them. But the thought about speaking about it made Magnhild wanna curl up in a ball and cry.

She needed to talk to someone who she really knew. Who she felt comfortable with. Magnhild spoke about Stoick to people she had been friends with for a few months because she flew away from Berk because of Stoick in the first place. And Berk being all grey and filled with sadness, but Stoick was the reason for the most part.

On Berk she had her parents she could talk to and she had Vylma on Barvik. Maybe Vylma was the best to talk to?

Magnhild started to pluck the grass of its roots as her thought's took her to the room with rusty bars, Temple's bloody body and that hell man called Germer.

"I know that the world out there isn't as wonderful as it seems, but at the same time it is." her mother's words rang in her head. The world was wonderful, but could be hell at the same time.

"I think the world wasn't made for humans, nor dragons. But who is it made for then? The animals? Aren't dragons animals? Sometimes it seems like humans are animals too. Why make a world that no one is made for? Why are the gods even here if we wreak havoc everywhere and at everything and on everyone around us? Why aren't the gods stopping us before we burn this world to the ground or make the water pour over our heads? We'll suffer. All of us and what do we do to stop it? War. It seems like war is the answer when in reality, it makes the world suffer more. The humans suffer more. Humans don't deserve dragons. It's almost like humans don't deserve humans. I don't deserve to be rescued by you, but still you did it. Why?"

Magnhild looked at the blue eyes, waiting for an answer. But the white night fury just tilted her head and cooed.

Deja vu hit Magnhild. She blinked and thought she would see a wooden wall before her, but she didn't. This wasn't a dream. Those words she had said before. Years ago in a dream that shouldn't be real. But the words came out of her like a water wall and she hadn't realized that she had dreamed those words once when she said them outloud.

"There you are."

Magnhild and Sun turned to the voice coming from behind them.

Vivian came walking into the clearing. She jumped a little in fear when Sun came running up to her. Vivian was not used to having a dragon in her presence, especially not a dragon that acted like a dog around people. Sun jumped up and down and just had to lick everyone in their faces that she knew could be trusted, that is; if Magnhild was comfortable around them, so was Sun.

"Sun, stop it." Magnhild told the dragon off Vivian's space and gestured to the dragon to come to her, "Come here."

Sun walked to Magnhild, giving Vivian space to walk towards Magnhild without having a dragon jumping at her feet. Vivian gave Magnhild a thankful look and Magnhild nodded at her with a smile.

"Did you… name her?" Vivian beg and sat down beside Magnhild with a small hesitation, "You called her Sun?"

"Yeah. She finally agreed on a name." Magnhild patted the dragon's head making Sun purr and lay down by her side.

Vivian nodded slowly and a short silence fell before them until Vivian coughed. "I wanted to ask if you wanted to go to the city with me." Magnhild blinked at her. "Only if you want to. If you need something or…"

Magnhild licked her lips and frowned. "I… well…" she needed to make a saddle for Sun if she wanted to fly home instead of taking a boat, but she didn't want to be surrounded by people yet. But it would be good training to get over the fear of being around men.

Vivian raised her hands up. "If you don't want to, you don't need to."

"But I…"

"Magnhild, I've seen the way you look at my father. The panic in your eyes and the way the air around you switches everytime he comes into view." Magnhild bit her lip and looked down. Vivian didn't take her eyes off Magnhild. "Something really bad happened to you before… Sun brought you here and if I had to guess; it involves a man who scared you. I'm giving you the chance to overcome that fear and if you want to leave, we'll leave. No questions asked."

Magnhild clenched her jaw and swallowed at the realisation that Vivian knew. She didn't know everything, not the details but the outline she knew. So it doesn't matter anymore to keep it a secret. "You're right." She took a deep breath and looked at her. "I was taken as a prisoner by a man who… gave me all the wounds I came with and I'm afraid it will happen again."

Vivian pressed her lips together. "I'm sorry."

Tears came to Magnhild's eyes so she turned away from Vivian. "Don't be. You couldn't do anything. I was the one who should have fought more."

"Didn't you fight enough to keep yourself alive? You didn't give up and with you sitting here alive, is the proof of how much and hard you fought to get yourself another day."

Magnhild smiled and raised an eyebrow as she nodded, making Vivian smile back at her.

If only I fought to keep Temple alive as well. Magnhild thought Vivian didn't need to hear about her failure to save her best friend.

"So," Vivian clapped her hands together, "what do you need?"

"Eh…"

Vivian stood up. "New clothes or…"

Magnhild shook her head and stood up as well, "Actually I need to make a saddle, which means I need a forge."

Vivian narrowed her eyes before looking at the dragon. "A saddle to Sun?"

"Yes." Magnhild confirmed. "I know how to make one. I just need leather and a forge."

"Okay… so that means you'll come to the village?"

Magnhild sighed. "Well, like you said; you're giving me a chance to overcome my fear and I need to start somewhere, right? And I've been in a forge for the most part of my life so I'll be in a familiar environment, even if it isn't Berk's forge."

Vivan smiled a broad smile. "I'm glad to be hopeful."

"You've helped me since I got here. I'm the one who should be glad for the help."