Life would be boring void of all the little twists and turns on the winding path that is destiny.
Sounds cliche right? It wasn't destiny that brought her her, rather an upbringing by Alvin the Treacherous.
To repay Alvin for her upbringing, she would gladly destroy his enemies.
"Remember Heather, this is a stealth mission. They have dragons." Savage annoyingly reminded her.
"So what? If it wasn't for Windshear, we wouldn't know a Book of Dragons existed, and stealth is my specialty."
"Yes Heather, but Alvin has instructed me to go over the plan as many times as possible."
"I'll just tell him you did."
"Tell me what?"
Alvin appeared on the bottom step. They were below deck on an Outcast ship on their way to Berk, or as close to Berk as possible without being seen.
Savage seemed to be having difficulty with words. I rolled my eyes.
"I just wanted to ask if we were close enough yet?"
"As close as we're ever going to get in the middle of the day. We still need to wait until nightfall."
"I know. Savage was just explaining that part." Savage let out a loud exhale.
Alvin walked back upstairs. On the top step he turned. "Don't forget Savage, your life depends on her success."
"I hate it when he says that."
"I think it's better for you when he does say that."