Once again your dragon had gone towards the search, it seemed that that was its preferred habitat. You were calling and looking for it but it didn't appear.

While you were walking, almost desperate and with the idea of ​​returning home, you heard the sound of some dragons. When you arrived at the place you found your Dragon playing with a Deadly Nadder and next to it one of the most recognized riders, Astrid.

She, like you, was observing the scene, until she noticed you, "is it your dragon?" she said with a small chuckle.