“Ava.” Hiccup’s voice was sharp- unwilling to stand down despite his daughter’s own desire to sacrifice herself to this villain. Regardless of what he would have said or done Blizzard moved first. The man had a smile so smug at to make Hiccup feel sick with dread and to make that same feeling transform within Blizzard until it was hot as any fire. The dragon sprung as does a coiled snake, tackling the man. The two tumbled and Blizzard reared up with gas surging up in his throat. Einar struck, a blow to neck choked the shot off prematurely still with his body the flash of a wicked looking knife caught Blizzard near the collar bone. 

Toothless sprung from the far end of the dock flinging Einar aside with a flick of his wing. Garbage to the night fury. The man pulled himself up- face twisting with a scowl. “You’ve sealed your fate.” Overcome by outrage he twisted away to stalk towards his boat but he paused before boarding. “You have until twilight to bring her to me. I will be waiting at the furthers point of your pitiful [I]Berk[/I].” He spat.