...Yeah, it is. [He thinks of both the Dreams here, and the nightmares that followed it. Hiccup busies himself getting ink and brushes from one of the wooden boxes lining the work bench, sheds his apron for ease of movement, and rolls up his sleeves.
He pulls up a stool, and studies the designs already in place.] So, what- what happened?
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He pulls up a stool, and studies the designs already in place.] So, what- what happened?