Something is not right with home

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[This is Hiccup. Slowly pacing forward, with an absent expression on his face. He looks very tried too. Toothless, his dragon, follows him from a distance, looking utterly confused at him.]

[This is Hiccup, still. Noticed the changes in his reality. The temples... the strange, glowing, whatever things that people call portals... and that huge, maybe god-made metal boat-like-thing on the ocean... and the olive trees. The. Olive trees. He only had heard about them in books. It's just too much...]

Too muuuuch... S-sometimes I-I wonder if this isn't the gods playing a trick on me, if this isn't the end of the world, this must be it, if it's my luck, it definitely is the end of the world... [He mutters to himself in disbelief still just walking forward without any goal, followed by Toothless.]

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[dragonnerd.livejournal.com]

[Blushes because Hiccup didn't even think about the 'honor' thing. But really... a great honor... and he has it... And about to ruin it.]

Oh, uh... yes. [So he blinks a bit.] I- oh uh yes, the plan, uuuh the plan-- Sooo... I-I think I could show them that dragons can be, uh, nice when they see they are not facing with an enemy. [In other words, he doesn't have much idea.]

[anoblesavage.livejournal.com]

[He had been given the honour, which meant that he had earned it as much as any other member of the tribe, but he would make things better as well. That was worth even more.]

Will Toothless help you?

[dragonnerd.livejournal.com]

He-- no. He won't, I don't want to let him near to the vikings until things get better. You know... [Clears his throat.] I have to do this alone.

[anoblesavage.livejournal.com]

Not alone. Even if I cannot stand beside you in the arena, you will not be alone. I can promise that.