3-第十四章：卡米卡琪的逃跑计划(4)
14. CAMICAZI'S ESCAPE PLANS
For the next week Hiccup sat by the barred window looking out for his father's War Party.
Toothless came and sat on Hiccup's head. This was a familiar ritual to both of them, as it was Toothless's usual seat when Hiccup was dragon watching at the Wild Dragon Cliffs. Hiccup would draw and write in his Dragonese book, while Toothless perched on his head, one eye shut, the other half open, watching out for careless rabbits or small mice that he could catch. They could sit there for hours in happy, companionable silence.
Now they sat looking out the window, searching, searching, for the boats that were not there.
They were being held in a barred tower room high in the air. The one good thing about being held prisoner was that they didn't have to go outside.
Because outside it was raining. Not your ordinary, average kind of spitty little rain, but rain such as you only really get in the Barbaric Archipelago, one of the wettest places on this good green earth. For the whole week it rained as if the sky above was one big endless bucket of water, pouring down without stopping on the poor souls beneath.
For the next week Hiccup sat by the barred window looking out for his father's War Party.
Toothless came and sat on Hiccup's head. This was a familiar ritual to both of them, as it was Toothless's usual seat when Hiccup was dragon watching at the Wild Dragon Cliffs. Hiccup would draw and write in his Dragonese book, while Toothless perched on his head, one eye shut, the other half open, watching out for careless rabbits or small mice that he could catch. They could sit there for hours in happy, companionable silence.
Now they sat looking out the window, searching, searching, for the boats that were not there.
They were being held in a barred tower room high in the air. The one good thing about being held prisoner was that they didn't have to go outside.
Because outside it was raining. Not your ordinary, average kind of spitty little rain, but rain such as you only really get in the Barbaric Archipelago, one of the wettest places on this good green earth. For the whole week it rained as if the sky above was one big endless bucket of water, pouring down without stopping on the poor souls beneath.
卡米尔对埃米的惩罚
