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[thisisamazing]

Name: hiccup haddock
Date: juril 13
Format: voice

Hey everybody, this is- uh, this is Hiccup. [That nasally voice sounds bright today, but like he's not entirely used to talking over these watches. It still feels like he's chatting to an inanimate object somehow, even though he knows other people will be able to hear this, because he hasn't used it much up to this date.] I think I'm starting to get used to being here, sort of. It's been an adjustment. And, you know, everything seems fine a lot of the time, but I'm sure we've all figured out from those dreams by now that- that this world is dangerous, too.

So, uh, I wanted to make an offer. I'm a blacksmith back home, and I finally finished setting up my forge. It's- you know, it's not fancy, but it's good enough to start working in. If anybody wants to bring scrap metal by, I'd be happy to make things out of it for you, no charge. Well, no charge unless I have to buy other materials. Weapons, armor, household objects, just about anything. I know a few things about leatherworking and general construction, too, and I can fireproof anything you'd like, but I have to charge for that because of what it involves.

And, hey, if any other smiths or crafters want to come by and borrow the space, that's great too.

My forge is right next to Keith's and my house just past the slums, barely into the woods, we call it Wilder's Edge- or, I call it Wilder's Edge, he wanted to just call it "Keith's and Hiccup's shack in the woods" but that's way too long to put on a map- [Can you hear the excessive hand gesturing in this speech?] -but anyway! If you don't want to come out this far by yourself, I can pick you up from the city, it's not a problem!

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[wylderrant]

It was natural for me. Second nature. Like breathing.

[ She finds something to perch herself on and sits, elbows on her knees and chin in her hands. ]

And now it's all gone. [ She frowns theatrically. ] It's very irritating.

[thisisamazing]

Oh- Sorry, uh, I didn't mean to... rub it in your face or anything. [It's just super weird for him still. Even though he's taking to it alright. Sssort of. He grabs the tape measure out of the air when he's gotten all the measurements he needs, fighting with it for a moment and pressing it down against the work bench.] Come on, stop, you muttonheaded- [Finally it falls limp. He's. Still working on most of his spells.]

Sorry. That must be... weird.

[wylderrant]

Not your fault. You didn't know.

[ Iramaat can be magnanimous when she wants to be, apparently. She watches him wrestle with the tape measure with a mused sort of smile on her face. ]

And it's rather strange, but I'm adapting. That's what a hero does, isn't it? Adapt, overcome, emerge triumphant after so many trials?

[thisisamazing]

Oh? Uh, yeah, I guess it is. [It makes him think of heroes in viking epics, the people in the stories he was told as a boy. He supposes they would have to adapt and overcome and emerge triumphant.

Somehow, he manages to sound totally sincere when he asks,] Are you a- a hero, then? What kind of deeds did you accomplish?

[wylderrant]

[ Iramaat sits up a bit straighter, gestures getting a little larger, more empathetic, as if she's putting on a bit of show. ]

Oh, of course! I'm a knight on errantry! Traveling the world and righting wrongs, helping people where I can! Solving problems as only I can- [ She gestures to herself, fingers tapping agianst her chest as her smile widens. She does pause for a moment.

Maybe she should leave "dragon-slaying" off of the list this time. ]

I've bested cruel and corrupt villains in single combat for the sake of fair maidens; I've liberated towns from the attentions of bandits; I've rescued captive princesses from distant towers... more to the point, what haven't I done?

[thisisamazing]

[Yeah maybe leave dragon-slaying off the list. Hiccup doesn't take too kindly to that. He seems enthusiastic enough about the rest of it, though. That all sounds like pretty good stuff.]

So you travel around and just- help people? That sounds pretty incredible!

[wylderrant]

Oh, yes, it's wonderful. The people I've met, the things I've done...

[ Of course, she's not as selfless as she likes to imply she is, but there you are. ]

the world is a fascinating, beautiful place and I try to do my part to make it that much more beautiful.

[thisisamazing]

It sounds exciting. Seeing new places, discovering new things, that's- there's nothing like it. [Of course, he's been pretty well island-bound for the last year back home, rebuilding Berk after Drago, learning to be the chief.]

That's really admirable. That's- the world needs more of that.

[wylderrant]

Oh, it certainly does. I'm glad you see it that way.

[ Iramaat flashes him a broad grin. ]

Not everyone does. Some people think I'm just a busybody, but if not me, then who?