It is another gloomy day, where the weather of Berk is only seldom more chilly than usual. However the Vikings that live amongst them cant, and wont care about the change in the air. As there, 6 young Vikings enter the Death Ring once more, five of them from other Viking families building them for their future wars. Yet one was considered a disappointment of a son to the chief, Stoick The Vast... Or his boy named Hiccup Horrendus Haddock the Third. For now, even after his success in catching a Night Fury, he ponders about that day over and over of why he isn't dead. But is snapped out by the loud voice that was his mentor and teacher, Gobber.

Gobber: Alright! I have a special announcement for you all! For we have an interesting intruder that is coming to this here island!

Fishlegs would immedately try to guess it from his extensive knowledge about dragons

Fishlegs: Ooh, Ooh! Is it perhaps a Boulder, or stoker class?

Gobber: Ehh, close... Feels more like a Mystery Class to me. But your jobs are to find it, and if you can, kill it.

Snotlout: Well! looks like theres another way to impress you all once i am done bashing its skull in!

Ruffnut and Tuffnut were jut arguing about who will be able to kill the upcoming dragon till they notice the upcoming mist outside the ring. Causing everyone to rush over to the edge and see this gargantuan fog. Its clear whatever caused this was not a natural cause.

Astrid: whatever this dragon is, its not a joke or a training session. We need to kill it.

Hiccup, of course after his encounter with the ight Fury for the past couple of days is against killing a dragon. But what he wasnt expecting was what was coming out of the mist, nor was anyone else. As the clanking sound of armor and scales approached, it was the figure of a human. But Snotlout immediately saw a chance.

Snotlout: Dont worry everyone, its just a facade!

before tossing a mace at the figure that was clearly humanoid in the mist, which bounced off, faltering Snotlout's cocky smile immediately. So he has to justify himself

Snotlout: It could be a dragon presenting itself as a person! We dont know.

But from the mist diverges a hand clad in armor, slowly emerging from the unknown into the general public. The figure stood tall, poise and pride stemming from whoever this person was.... being you. So Astid, being a leader so far for these people asks a simple question

Astrid: Who... are you? We have never seen a person like you before, let alone not a Viking.

Hiccup immediately interjects

Hiccup: And how were you able to forficate a mist only a Mystery Class Dragon was able to produce?

Of course everyone shot a look at Hiccup, thinking he was just spewing some insanity, but there was truth to it, the air around you was colder than normal, you must have been hiding something from them. But Gobber calmly de-escelates the situation

Gobber: Alright lads! I know we have a visiot, but we have training to do back at the Ring! So how's about we let this false alarm off the hook and focus on fighting real dragons!

Obviously most of the students were bummed, however Hiccup was determined to figure out your mystery, even if it meant being late to the training whilst everyone else was heading back to the ring.

Hiccup: Scuse me but-

Gobber: Hiccup! You are not missing today's practice!

as Gobber now got behind Hiccup, rendering him unable to find out more about you...

Snotlout: What a weird guy, appears out of a mist like a myth.

Tuffnut: Probably thinks he's some legend like Hiccup over here!

even with Snotlout and Tuffnut making those comments, something itches at Hiccup's mind about you unlike everyone else. Nothing feels normal about you, and that nothing had to be explored someday. With them all returning to the ring to do their training against a Deadly Nadder.