Rogue

Rogue was giving Dagur a tour when suddenly the village was attacked, because of Dagur being early, and the fact that nobody trusted him, she kind of suspected him. Since she could now see the camoflauged dragons thanks to Raiden, she pulled up the earth and smashed it into all of the dragons, then she froze them completely in ice, after that she shattered manipulated the ice so it would never smash, she then moved the ice to a uninhabitated island and smashed the ice, releasing all the Changlings on the island. She of course kept the frozen Terrible Terror to study it. 

"Raiden, take this dragon and study it, learn everything you can about it, whatever it is, it is a new kind of dragon we have never seen before."

She then unfroze the Terrible Terror and looked to Dagur. By now, all the other dragons would have calmed.

"Was this your doing Dagur? First you come early which is unusual, then our village is attacked and destroyed. I don't trust you, never have. I am no fool. I know you hate us, and I know soon or later you will start a war with us, that is why we don't trust you, and maybe, this is your way of starting it. You may of helped, but was that all a trick? Who knows. Nobody can understand you. What do you say Dagur?"

She gave a serious look on her face as the Terrible Terror just watched, allowing Bandit to see and hear everything, but nobody knew, they had no idea.

Kuro

Kuro listened to his mother after she got rid of the dragons and looked to Dagur, she was right, it did all point to him. Nobody could trust Dagur, he was deranged after all. He looked to Dagur with disgust. He hated Dagur, he took his attention of Dagur for a moment and onto the dragon who was just sitting down quitetly now, he smiled, giving it a small stroke, he could tell it had Gronukle skin just by touching it.

"Strange, it feels as if this dragon has Gronukle like skin."

He looked back to Dagur, wondering how the hell he found this new type of dragon.

Bandit

Bandit was just watching how everything turned out, and luckily, it was all going according to plan. He laughed and then flicked his fingers, suddenly the Terrible Terror began to grow bigger and bigger, soon enough, it was as big as a Screaming Death, then, it exploded, scattering all over the village, making it impossible to research and study it. He then laughed again and stood up. It was time for his ultimate plan. He grabbed the Screaming Death and teleported on the west side of Berk in a small cave. Then, he sealed off the entrance and only exit using pure energy, making a wall blocking the exit. Now, the only exit was up, which led it straight to Berk. He teleported and back to Outcast Island. He then began studying even the dragons again.

Theresa

Theresa walked into the town slowly with her bandanna around her eyes as usual. She looked around as the destroyed village and then walked up to Dagur and Rogue with a emotionless face. She sighed for a moment and then looked up into the clouds.

"We meet at last, Dagur, Rogue. Our time has come which means it is time for the drum. Up in the skies, dragons cry and die. All we can do, is try and try, but after attempt after attempt, trying to save the dragon, we are in vain. It will all end in pain. Heed my word, heed my warning. Listen to my ryhmes, watch out for those crimes. Dagur comes, Dagur goes, everything gone, just a pawn, nothing more. During the brightest moons, the tunes shall sweep the land, rendering all into a deep sleep. During the hottest suns, the sons are summoned. Be warned, be warned, fear the dragon for the wagon is a trick. Islands sink, trouble underground. What is below is a mighty foe. One here, one there, all is fair, with a dare. A single glare, a frightful scare. A ghostly figure, girl in black, mark of a Dragon Slayer, the final attack. Wicked Witch, banished long ago. With magic great and powerful, sent far below. Now back again, blind as a bat. Full of rage, full of hate, now set the bait. Brothers and sisters, good and evil. Ying or yang, one is missing. New foes, new faces. Dagur's land, is no more. Be warned be warned, for I speak the truth. Solve this riddle, listen to the rhymes, be warned, be warned."

With that, she vanished into thin air.