Searching For- Legend Of The Boneknapper Dragon... ✰

But tonight, I’m packing my saddle. The fog is rolling in, and the sheep are refusing to go up the east hill. There is a rattling sound coming from the glacier.

If you haven’t heard the skald’s tales, let me fill you in. Most dragons want treasure: gold, rubies, the shiny stuff. Not this one. The Boneknapper is a hoarder of the macabre. It flies through the worst electrical storms on the planet, not despite the lightning, but because of it. Searching for- legend of the boneknapper dragon...

This isn't a mindless killer. This is a craftsman. A desperate architect trying to build a cage around itself. But tonight, I’m packing my saddle

Toothless thinks I’m obsessed. Gobber says I’m chasing a myth to avoid doing my chores. But last week, we found the evidence. If you haven’t heard the skald’s tales, let

Imagine hearing that. You’re lost in a fog bank. The air smells of ozone and old graves. And then you hear it: Click. Clack. Snap.

Is it a dragon? Or is it a curse given wings? I don't know yet.