So I finished the next chapter. Before we get started, I will once again respond to my reviewers. Also, if you don't just skip down to the story and actually read what I have to say, I am contemplating on doing a parody of Frozen Fever and will either insert it into this story at some point or do a one shot. This was suggested to me by Guest reviewer Harry. I think this guy is nuts about this story. I'm serious, he belongs in an asylum; but if he does, then I do as well! Actually, I think anyone who reads and likes this story belongs in an asylum... and I love that! But seriously, just for Chapter 25 alone, Harry left me four reviews, three of which are lyrics for "Jurassic Ice: Dino Fever" (His idea for a title, not mine, so spam him).

Harry: Dude, you are amazing. I hope you don't mind if I alter your altered lyrics a smidgen to fit how I see this thing going down. I like your version overall, I just think I can change them to fit my style of writing.

Indi watched from the outpost as two of the ships split from the main fleet, and started to pull into the cove. He had hid Lapsus and the raptors away, so as the dragon hunters would be taken by surprise with their appearance.

"Come on, Astrid!" Indi heard Tuffnut say from atop the ballista. "My hammies are starting to cramp." Astrid mounted Stormfly, and raised her arm.

"Wait for it…" she said as the ships drew closer. "Now!" Tuffnut pulled a lever, releasing several large, iron-tipped spears. The projectiles entered the hulls of both boats, punching holes in the wood. Water started to flow in. Tuffnut reloaded, and fired a volley of flaming arrows. The arrows scored their hits in the sails as the first ship began to sink.

"Yes!" Tuffnut chanted to himself, doing a little victory dance. "Who kicked dragon hunter butts? Tuffnut kicked dragon hunter butts."

Stormfly took flight. "Let's not start kicking our own butts yet," Astrid called.

"I didn't even know that was possible," Tuffnut said, twisting around to examine his own rear.

"This thing is far from over!" Indi called up from the ground. "Let's get moving!"

Tuffnut jumped from the ballistae platform, slid down Astrid's roof, and nimbly caught the zip line handle. Indi easily kept pace with him on the ground. Tuffnut slid down the rope, yelling. He let go just in time, and landed on his feet, just at the edge of the cliff by a watchtower, rocks falling into the ocean beneath him. A small catapult was set up there, positioned to aim over the water. Indi gabbed a torch that had been placed into the ground as Tuffnut placed a barrel of green liquid into the scoop of the catapult.

"Monstrous Nightmare gel plus open flame equals…" Tuffnut began as Indi lit the barrel, the gel igniting with a nice orange blaze. Tuffnut pulled the lever, and the flaming barrel flew over the water, and hit the hull of the remaining ship like a suicidal phoenix.

"Fun for all!" Tuffnut finished as the remaining ship started to burn and sink.

"Well," Indi said. "Not all, just for us, actually." Stormfly swooped by as scooped up both males in her talons and carried them off.

"Hey, Astrid," Tuffnut said. "You know what would be great?"

"If we stuck with what seemed to be working really well?" Astrid guessed.

"Uh, no. That wasn't it at all," Tuffnut replied. "I was thinking…"

"Save it, Tuff," Astrid said, interrupting the male. "That's what we're doing."

Tuffnut mockingly stuck his tongue out in Astrid's direction.

Indi was dropped in the forest, in the general area of where he had left his pack. He smelled the distinct scent of carnivore, and saw Noctem peek her dark-blue head out from a patch of blackberry bushes. Indi smiled; he had trained them well. He hid behind a tree, and easily picked out Lacrima and Venator in their hiding places. Lapsus was a bit more difficult to locate, but he saw her hiding in a dense section of trees next to some rough, large boulders, her skin a dark green and deep grey. After several hours, he heard the trudging of heavy footsteps off in the distance. Indi watched as the hunters approached, each one armed. Suddenly, a slender, silver-colored dragon swooped over, before diving into the tree canopy.

"Ambush!" Heather's voice yelled from her dragon. Indi and his pack steeled themselves as the dragon shot some sky-blue-colored blasts in the canopy, sending up leaves and twigs. Indi knew it was near impossible for the hunters to have spotted them, but a dragon rider would have a somewhat greater chance of seeing them. "Retreat! Back to the beachhead!" The hunters' eyes widened, before they turned tail and ran back the way they came, screaming all the way.

Indi watched as Heather and her dragon landed. He left his hiding spot behind the tree, and walked up behind Heather, who was watching the hunters retreat from behind a large bush.

"Just so ya know, I had it under control," Indi said. Heather whipped around with a startled gasp.

"Oh, it's you," she said, visibly relaxing.

"I don't believe we've formally met," Indi said, extending his right arm. "Indi Rex."

The raven-haired female took his hand, giving it a shake. "Heather… the Unhinged… or so my brother calls me." She paused. "How are you guys holding up?"

"We're holding," Indi said, looking away in the direction of the Edge. "I gotta get back."

"And I gotta get going."

Indi nodded, and watched as Heather mounted her dragon.

"Let's go, Windshear," she said, commanding her dragon to take flight. Indi whistled, and went with his pack back through the forest, back to Dragon's Edge.

As he neared the outpost, he came upon a group of dragon hunters. He followed them for a bit, when a shadow passed over him. Looking up, he saw Stormfly and Astrid fly overhead, before landing at the top of a steep hill, where a pilled of logs sat, held back by several large rocks.

"Spine shot, right where we practiced!" Indi heard Astrid say. Stormfly released some quills as the rocks, and the logs began to tumble down the hill, directly at the hunters, sending up clouds of dust. The men spotted the logs, and ran down the hill, the logs pursuing them. Indi heard several men scream in pain once the logs stopped rolling. Indi smiled at the victory, but his smile was quickly turned into a snarl as several unharmed hunters appeared from various hiding spots, where they were sheltered from the tumbling logs; they did not look happy. Indi climbed on Lapsus' back and urged her forward slowly. Her shadow in the evening sunlight cast a large shadow on the ground. The hunters saw the silhouette of the large creature, the sun setting behind it. Lapsus reared up and roared angrily; the foreign sound sent the hunters running back to their base.

Looking up at Astrid, Indi saw her point in the direction of the outpost.

He arrived there shortly after she did. The female was in a defeated discussion with Tuffnut.

"It's over, Tuff," Astrid said. "We tried, but there's too many of them. My plan didn't work."

"I found the Dragon Eye," Tuffnut said proudly, bearing forth the artifact. "Someone buried it." Indi was momentarily relieved, until Astrid made her response.

"I did that!" Astrid said, snatching the Dragon Eye away, before pointing it at Tuffnut. "To keep it safe from the hunters."

Tuffnut thought for a moment. "You want to be captured and tortured by crazed dragon hunters, or listen to 'Plan Tuffnut'." He patted himself on the chest.

"You're plan?!" Astrid asked incredulously. "Well, what do we have to lose?" Astrid walked out the door.

"Quite a bit actually," Tuffnut said, before listing thing off on his fingers. "The huts, Fishlegs' topiaries, Macy, our lives…" Indi Turned around and followed Astrid. "Wait, that was a retoxictal question, wasn't it?" Tuffnut began to jog after the pair. Indi followed Tuffnut to where a group of dragon hunters were scaling the cliffs with ropes. Astrid set a barrel next to the cliff, and Indi scooped up the contents, then poured the liquid down each of the ropes. The liquid coated the hands of the invaders, coloring them green. The hunters looked at their hands and the rope in confusion, before craning their heads upward to look at the top of the cliff.

"Hello!" Astrid called down, waving cheerily, before taking a step back from the cliff. "Ropes soaked with Monstrous Nightmare gel; I wouldn't have thought of that!"

"Would you like to do the honors?" Tuffnut asked Stormfly, who squawked in surprised glee. The blue dragon approached the cliff, and looked over, before shooting a jet of flame at the now-green ropes. The gel ignited and the fire raced down. The hunters lost their grip in fear as the ropes were turned into flaming snakes. They fell to the bottom of the cliff. Indi cackled as the hunters in the water.

"Alright, what's next?"

"Oh-ho ho!" Tuffnut said darkly. "You're gonna love this."

Tuffnut led Indi and Astrid to the platforms that led from the docks up the cliffs. Tuffnut grabbed a set of spears, and Astrid grabbed a bow and several quivers of arrows. Indi smiled and watched as Tuffnut and Astrid went to some effigies that Tuffnut had set up. Indi grabbed a sword and went to the ballista that sat atop Astrid's hut.

He watched as several hunters ran up the paths, when Tuffnut threw a spear at them.

Indi smirked as Tuffnut spoke in what must have been an imitation of the deep-voiced male that the effigy was supposed to be. "Take that, ya lousy dragon huntas! Yer dealin with Stoic the Vast now, BOY-oy-oy-oy-OY!" The hunters, who had apparently heard of Hiccup's father, froze with fear for a moment. Tuffnut snuck to another, shorter effigy, and began chanting a battle cry that Indi knew all too well. "Snot-lout! Snot-lout! OY! Oy! YOY! Oy! OY! Oy! Oy! " Tuffnut then ran to another effigy.

"I mean, who hurts dragons, anyway?" Astrid said in a nasally voice from behind an effigy. Indi supposed that to be her imitation of Hiccup. He snorted as Astrid threw a spear at the hunter below her.

Indi joined Tuffnut farther up the cliff, behind a wide effigy. Tuffnut spoke in his regular voice. "Woo! I'm Fishlegs! This is how I sound! It's really me!" Indi grabbed the handles of a wheelbarrow, and dumped the contents over the edge, the large rocks scattering some of the hunters. "That's right! You don't want none!" Indi smiled with Tuffnut and Astrid as they watched the hunters run off.

After the success at the docks, Indi joined his pack and the group of predators went into the woods, before hiding behind the clusters of very large rocks. Astrid flew overhead, in the direction of a party of dragon hunters. Indi watched as Stormfly shot some spines through the canopy, when a loud voice called out to her.

"Nice try, As-trid!" Dagur's voice yelled. "Your puny little Nadder spines are useless from up there!" Dagur laughed maniacally. Indi watched as Dagur and his party trudged through the brush, when they spotted some figures peering out from behind the trees.

"Look! There they are! In the trees!" Dagur announced, pointing at the silhouettes. "Fire, boys! Fill 'em full of wood!"

Several hunters released arrows at the figures, and Indi smiled as the arrows penetrated the figures; green gas began leaking out of the dummies.

Dagur sniffed. "What's that smell? I know that smell; it's Zippleback gas. She was driving us right into a trap!" Indi grinned as Dagur noticed the torch one of his men was holding near some arrows. "No! Not flaming-" Indi and his pack ducked behind the boulders as the gas reached the torch, shielding themselves from the gigantic, fiery blast. Peering out from behind his shelter, Indi saw Dagur coughing, smoke leaking from his clothes and hair. "…arrows."

As the smoking figures turned and slowly walked back to the beach, Indi and his pack went back to the Edge. Indi joined Astrid and Tuffnut back at Tuffnut's hut. The owner of said hut was looking through a spyglass at a very large group of hunters unloading from a ship and moving along the shore at the base of the cliffs.

"Oh, come on! Are these guys serious?" Tuffnut threw his arms up in the air. "What is it gonna take?!" Astrid put her hands on her hips and Tuffnut turned to face her. "Astrid, Indi, take Stormfly and go. The dragon hunters are never gonna give up, no matter what we do. I'll hold them off so you can make it out." Indi raised his eyebrows; this sudden display of selflessness was unexpected.

"No way!" Astrid said. "I'm not leaving you."

"And I never run from a fight," Indi added, determination leaking from his voice.

"Okay, then how about I take Stormfly, and you two hold them off?" Indi stared in shock for a minute. Tuffnut laughed. "Kidding! I almost got you, though, right?"

"Yeah," Astrid agreed. "You did." The two blondes ducked as some arrows struck a board right above their heads. Indi did not flinch. "Alright, whatever we're gonna do, we need to do it fast."

"What do you think about another crazy, out of control, brilliant idea?"

Indi smiled dangerously. "You had me 'crazy'."

Indi stood at the edge of a cliff with Tuffnut, overlooking the dragon hunters, who charged at the cliff and began scaling it. They heard Ryker give an order to his men. "Don't stop until you kill every last one!"

"Good evening, Mister Ryker," Indi said calmly, getting the leader's attention.

"We've been expecting you," Tuffnut continued in an equally collected voice, stroking his pet chicken like a cat. When Indi learned the chicken's name, he found that it was so basic, it was predictable of Tuffnut: "Chicken". Chicken looked down at the invaders gave a buck-awk!

"You can start with these two," Ryker said, pointing at the males. "But save the chicken. I like chicken."

Chicken gave a shocked bawk at Tuffnut. "Not to worry, my little fricassee. You won't be on anyone's menu tonight." Tuffnut gave a long tribal war call into the air, and the silhouette of a gigantic Night Fury flew into the air, shrieking loudly.

Several hunters scurried in fright, but Ryker held firm. "Hold yer ground!" He picked up a discarded bow and quiver, and shot at the Night Fury's head. A small white dragon fell from the shadow, and the shadow broke apart into hundreds of tiny, black dragons. Ryker turned back to the males at the cliff's edge. "You don't think I've seen what Night Terrors can do? You people never learn."

"I could say the same for you, Ryker," Astrid yelled from Stormfly's back. "Stormfly, now!" The blue dragon shot a blast of flame into the air at the Night Terrors, who swooped down and started to attack the hunters.

Completely overwhelmed, the hunters tried to fight off the mass of small adversaries, but to no avail.

"Get up!" Ryker commanded as several of his men hit the ground.

The Night Terrors continued to steal his men's weapons right out of their hands. Seeing as they were thoroughly distracted, Indi snuck off. He hadn't morphed in over a month, and the stress of battle was starting to get to him. He ran to his pack, and sent them down the walkways to the beach. Indi snarled as a blue blast flew over his head, striking the beach where the hunters were. Looking skyward, he saw Hiccup, Toothless, and a gigantic flock of dragons fly overhead, coming from the east. Lapsus roared in welcome. Toothless soared over Indi's head.

Thinking quickly, Indi grabbed two large barrels of Monstrous Nightmare gel and a rope, then threw them all down onto the beach. He followed them down, jumping from platform to platform, and made it to the sand. He watched the resulting fire blasts that came from the onslaught of dragons with pleasure, before setting one end of the rope in the gel and lighting the other end with the sparking mechanism of his concealed swords. The rope burned slowly.

Satisfied, Indi pointed at Lapsus.

The white predator snorted once, reared up, took in a slow, deep breath, and then gave off a blasting roar at the crowd. Every living being froze at the loud sound. Lapsus strode forward, accompanied by Lacrima, Noctem, and Venator, and stepped over the patch of green goo that had splattered on the beach. All three raptors growled menacingly at the invaders.

"What is that?" Ryker said, watching as the threat approached. Then, the area behind the predators erupted into flames, the blaze towering over Lapsus.

Safely concealed, Indi started to turn white. His eyes turned amber and his teeth sharpened to dagger-like points. As he grew, he crouched down, staying hidden by the flames. Lapsus roared once more into the sky, mixing with thunder that rumbled in the distance.

Indi stood up, the claws on his hands dragging in the sand. The flames met his head, and he saw the hunters and the dragon riders all staring at him. Stepping through the fire, he revealed his fifty foot mass. He growled darkly as he inhaled, before giving a short roar in warning.

The hunters started to back away as this second white dragon reached its comrades. Hiccup had Toothless land on the beach. Noctem hooted up at the larger Indominus rex, who looked down and gave a gruff bark.

Turning its head back to the hunters, the larger Indominus shrieked deeply. The three smaller predators darted forward, and began attacking the hunters, leaping on top of them.

Unused to this form of assault, the hunters yelled as claws and teeth entered their clothing and flesh, blood spilling on the ground.

The two white predators began to stalk forward.

"Stand yer ground!" Ryker yelled to his men, drawing another arrow from his quiver and knocking it on the bowstring; he took aim at the larger of the two white animals. Tuffnut saw this, and ran up to Ryker, punching the large male in the side of the head, making him reel as he released the arrow. The arrow flew at its target, but shinked harmlessly off one of the small spikes on Indi's neck. Indi turned in the direction from where the stick came from and growled menacingly. He saw Ryker bearing over Tuffnut, wielding his green sword.

Indi strode over quickly, his footsteps making the sand fly up. Just as Tuffnut was about to be sliced in two, Indi swung his head down, grabbing Ryker in his jaws, and threw him into a sand dune. Tuffnut stared up at the white predator in awe. The two Indominus led a charge against the hunters, joining the raptors in the fight.

Indi grabbed another hunter in his jaws and threw him at Lapsus, who smacked the man with her tail, sending him flying into three more hunters. The men were sent sprawling in the sand, several meters away. A flash of blue behind him let Indi know that Hiccup and Toothless had rejoined the battle.

The sound of a horn drew Indi's attention to the cliff face, where Heather was positioned. A rough dragon call answered and Indi saw the silver dragon Windshear fly over… being ridden by Ruffnut, of all people. Windshear hovered beneath her master, and Heather dropped from the cliff, landing perfectly on her dragon's back. Once safely on her dragon, Heather punched Ruffnut in the face, sending the blonde tumbling down. Ruffnut landed on Barf and Belch, who was being flown by her brother.

The twins, after quickly greeting each other, began to cause small explosions all around the beach; each blast sent some hunters scrambling for cover. Seizing one of the sprawled hunters in her jaws, Lapsus shook the man like a rag doll, before tossing him into the bay.

All around Indi was a battlefield of fire, Nadder spines, talons, dragon roars, and the caws of Velociraptors.

"Hey!" Indi heard Dagur's voice say. Turning his large head to look at the source, Indi saw Astrid on Stormfly, cornering Dagur against the base of the cliff. Astrid and Heather gave each other a discrete nod, and Windshear shot some silver spines at Stormfly. The blue dragon took flight, dodging the volley, and Heather directed her dragon down to her brother.

Hearing a groan, Indi turned to look straight ahead, and saw Ryker staggering to his feet. The shadow of a Night Fury covered Indi's white form.

"Ryker!" Hiccup's voice said angrily from the sky. Indi snarled at the man, daring him to retaliate.

"We will meet again, Hiccup Haddock!" Ryker yelled, raising his arm. Heather and Windshear swooped down and grabbed the man, before carrying him off, back to the remaining ships.

As the last of the hunters got to their rowboats, Indi charged at them, encouraging them to pick up the pace. Once he made it clear that they were forbidden to return and the hunters were all a good ways away in their rowboats, he strode into the surf and roared in dominance. He watched still as the hunters boarded their ships. Behind him, he heard the dragons land, but he did not turn to face them.

"I thought Indi only had one white dragon," Astrid said. "Not two."

"Speaking of whom," Snotlout said, looking around. "Where is Indi?" All of the riders looked around, but no one saw their friend.

The second, larger white beast did not remove its gaze from the dragon hunters' ships. Lapsus, Noctem, Lacrima, and Venator took a few steps toward the solitary animal, stopping the length of a Viking longship away.

Hiccup walked up tentatively to Lapsus. "Lapsus?" A white head with large fangs turned to face him. "Do you know where Indi is?"

Lapsus grunted, and turned back to face the larger Indominus, who was still watching the hunters leave. Hiccup stepped forward and stood next to the albino guardian. Both leaders watched the retreating invaders for a moment.

The next thing Hiccup knew was that the large Indominus had its head right next to his own and was watching him through one large amber eye. A puff of warm air was breathed into Hiccup's face. He looked back at the riders, then at Lapsus, who motioned to the large predator with her head.

Hiccup stared into the amber orb. "Indi?" Indi tipped his head ever so slightly, then strode out of the water. Slowly, his form began to shrink: his talons were lost; his pinkie fingers grew back; his scales turned back into soft human skin. In about ten seconds, he was human once more.

"Oh…" Tuffnut began.

"My…" Snotlout continued.

"Thor," Astrid finished.

"Hey, guys," Indi said. "This is… well…" He shrugged. "This is me."

Later that day, Indi felt the tension in the air. He had been basically lying to the riders ever since he joined their group. Soon, Hiccup called him to the stables. Astrid and Tuffnut were waiting there.

"Those hunters," Hiccup said. "How did you manage to hold them off, for so long?" Indi's eyes widened; he wasn't expecting this conversation to start off this way.

"It's called 'teamwork'," Astrid said. "Right, boys?"

"I'll go along with that," Tuffnut said. "Since I am the captain… of Team Tuffnut." Chicken buck-awked! in agreement.

"Well, you must be feeling extra guilty," Ruffnut said, walking up the steps.

"Actually," Astrid said. "I am."

"And sorry."

"Definitely."

"And completely one hundred percent embarrassed and exposed?" Astrid just glared. "Too much?" Astrid nodded. "Sorry. I accept your apology, my dear Astrid."

"Hiccup," Fishlegs said, opening the door of the stables. "We have got to return to their island. We just do not have the room." He ducked out of the way as a wild Deadly Nadder shrieked from inside the stables, scaring a pair of Night Terrors out of the stables.

Indi was unable to wait any longer. "Guys! Aren't you going to say anything?!"

The Vikings looked at each other.

"About what?" Astrid asked.

"About me…ya know." He pointed at Lapsus, then at himself. Lapsus. Himself.

"What about you?" Hiccup asked.

"About this." Indi walked up to Hiccup and let his eyes flash to their cat-like, amber form for a moment.

"Oh, that," Hiccup said.

"Yeah, that."

"Well, what is there to say about it?" Astrid said.

"What is there..?" Indi cut himself off. "You certainly should be at least saying something about it."

"It look like a dangerous ability, Indi," Hiccup said.

Indi nodded in confirmation. "It's very dangerous."

"But we ride dragons," Hiccup continued. "If we can handle them, then we can handle knowing about your ability. We all have our strengths and what makes us unique."

"But, how do you feel about, it?"

"Honestly," Astrid said. "Sort of scared." That was saying something, coming from Astrid. "Snotlout passed out."

"I did not," the bulky male said, indignantly crossing his arms in front of his chest. "I just… got dizzy, and had to lay down."

Indi shook his head. "But you're all okay with it?" The riders looked at each other and nodded.

That night, after she had finished her queenly duties for the day. Elsa saw that her window was open, letting a cool breeze blow into her room. She walked over and rest her shoulders on the windowsill. As she breathed in the night air, a chirp from behind her drew her attention.

Turning around, the queen saw a small green animal sitting on her bed, staring at her.

Elsa crept closer to the small animal. It had two small horns on the back of its round head, and a row of brown scales running down its back and tail. On the end of its tail was an arrow, the same brown color. It had four legs and two leathery wings, similar to those of a bat.

It was a small dragon. An honest-to-goodness dragon.

The tiny creature burbled, cocking its head at Elsa. Scrutinizing it further, Elsa saw a roll of parchment tied to one of the dragon's hind legs.

Cautiously, she reached forward and undid the knot, watching for any aggressive actions. As she gently took the paper, Elsa kept an eye on the dragon, which flicked its tongue out like a snake.

When she unrolled the parchment, Elsa gasped. She knew whose handwriting this was. Steadying her shaking hands, she began to read the letter.

Dear Queen Elsa,

I have written to let you know that I am alright, and am giving you an update on what I have done thus far.

Three days after I left Arendelle, I paid a visit to Corona, and convinced your aunt and uncle to agree to an alliance between their country and yours. I spent a few days there, before pressing on. A few days later, I came to an island where I planned for me and my pack to rest for the night before pressing on in the morning. That night, a young woman washed up on shore. After I had resuscitated her, she informed me that she was one of the Vikings from Berk. As it turns out, on Berk, they don't just have dragons living there, but actually have deep bonds of friendship with them. They even ride them, flying wherever they please.

My friend directed me to an island to the north of Berk, where an outpost was built. Her friends were there, and worried about her. They had just returned from a search, trying to find her.

She informed them, and myself, at that point that her mount had been taken by dragon hunters. This despicable group has very large ships, slightly larger than many of the ships in Arendelle. We saddled the rest of the group's dragons and went off to find the missing one. We searched over many places, tracking down clues. We even had to trap a wild dragon that can turn invisible and can spit burning acid. After locating the nearest dragon hunter port, we flew off, and found the ship that had our missing dragon. We attacked with everything we had (I even jumped from one dragon to another mid fight and airborne. Unfortunately, we were all captured except for two of the riders and their dragons. By that time we found our missing dragon, but we could do nothing else. The next day, our comrades returned and freed us and every dragon on the ships in the convoy. After several weeks, we had to go and relocate three dragons that live in caves in snowy landscapes, so the dragon hunters wouldn't find them.

I am currently writing you in extreme urgency, though there is nothing you can do. I am on Outpost Island. We are three riders and dragons short, and one of us had been taken captive. Knocking on you door is a whole fleet of dragon hunter ships. There is just me, two other riders, my pack, and one dragon left to defend the base. I have to go now. Need to finish preparing the defenses. Will write you in a week, if I don't die first.

Sir Indi Rex.

offic

P.S. I love you.

P.P.S. To respond, tie a note to the dragon's leg and release him. He will know where to go.

Elsa's arm dropped to her side, the note barely being held by her fingers. her mind instantly switched to that of which belonged to a queen, and turned to her door. She paused, and gently scooped up the small dragon, and carried it into the hallway, before making her way to her office. Some very important people needed to know about this immediately.