第五章:被吸血间谍龙咬伤(14)
And then Fishlegs sighed, and pushed his curly hair out of his eyes. The last peppery speck of Berserk-anger faded from his cheeks, and he scratched a little eczema patch inside his left elbow, and whispered despairingly, ‘You’re right… It’s this war. It does things to you after a while. ’
Snotlout was absolutely white, stiff with anger and humiliation because he had been hit by that weed Fishlegs, and the three-headed Deadly Shadow dragon had actually scared him, and everyone in that cave had seen that he was scared. ‘Talk about giving a Viking a bad name!’ he jeered bitterly.
‘Talk about giving people a chance! I know we’ve been enemies in the past, but I too have risked my life to come up here to warn you, even to help you…’ He shrugged his shoulders. ‘But if you don’t want to believe me, then don’t, see if I care!’
‘Let’s calm down,’ said Hiccup quietly. ‘We’re not going anywhere at the moment. We can’t find Camicazi until the Dragon Furious goes away…’
If the Dragon Furious ever DOES go away, for it is sounding like he will not rest this time until he has fried us in our beds…