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Right the cross the ocean, there's an island surrounded by fog as two giant Viking statues with fires

"this is Berk it's twelve days north of hopeless, and a few degrees south of Freezing to Death it's located solidly on the Meridian of Misery"

several structures, houses, and a sheep farm grazing in the grass

"my village, our village in a word, sturdy and it's been here for seven generations, but, every single building is new! we have fishing, hunting, and a charming view of the sunsets the only problems are the pests"

One dragon fires at a door and another dragon carries one sheep away while the other resumes grazing

"you see, most places have mice or mosquitoes"

"we have....dragons"

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