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“He set me adrift as a child! He killed our father, for Thor’s sake! He tried to kill each of us multiple times!” - Race to the Edge, S3 Ep11
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Things to do - #15 Warm by the fire - Dagcup

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Dagur had just been trying to get away from whatever it was that was trying to chase him away, and now something terrible happened! Something he swore could only happen in a dream but it felt very much real.
Everything was so loud, he could smell everything way too well! He was gripping at his head in an attempt to make it stop.
He then heard a voice, an unfamiliar one, speak to him. Telling him to breathe and that he had a lot to adjust to… But that he’d walk him through it? That he was used to a body like that?
Then it clicked, the person talking to him must be the creature that had been chasing him!
He removed his hands from his head and turned his emerald gaze towards the man speaking to him.
“Did you do this to me!?” He growled out.
The accusation only further annoyed the already very agitated Keimurr-turned-human. This idiot was accusing him?! As if he’d wanted this to happen?! Had wanted to swap species with a human?! Teeth clenched, almost out of an instinct to growl and bare sharp fangs, he frowned and shook his head.
“Fuck no! Why would I turn myself into a damned hairless mud rat?!” He snapped. “I don’t have this kind of ability anyway! I ain’t Ceresian.” A deep breath, trying to focus himself and rein it in, and he looked around a moment. An odd ring of large stones stood around them now, and.. something felt off about the whole place.. Something that, well.. honestly Vheildar had only felt from the aforementioned Ceresian people.
“Look, I couldn’t do this sort of thing if I wanted to.” He took to further investigating the area, and the stones around them. “Something’s off about this place.. I can feel it. Can’t you?” Careful inspection of the stones, and he found an inscription carved into the largest of them. An inscription that- Damn it, it was written in Ceresian!! This was one of theirs! If he could just remember how to read their writings.. He’d learned it before for his job, but.. A moment or two to puzzle it out, until finally he’d made sense of it, and..
‘From war to peace, rage to trust. Walk two moons in another’s path.’
“Walk two moons..? Damn it, what are those peace-loving mages up to? Putting something like this on Earth.. Are they outta their fluff?”
"Hairless mud rat? That's a bit rude. If anyone looked more like a rat, it was you." Dagur stated in retort, huffing with slight irritation as he clumsily turned to face the now very human creature that had been chasing him.
"Uh... Ceresian? I'm guessing that's another weird being that I don't know of?" He asked nonchalantly. "I'm guessing they can do weird magic then? Like changing people into different species?"
Now that it was mentioned, this place did have a very strange feeling to it. The question leading him to gaze around at his surroundings, eyeing the stones suspiciously before the other spoke once more.
"Two moons? What are you going on about? You can read that weird writing?" He asked.
derangeddagur:
Dagur smiled fondly at the mention of having a strong bond with Sleuther, it was the same with Shattermaster too. The both of them have become like family to him and as such they were practically inseparable, often communicating with just a look at one another. “It has come in handy a few times actually! Now that you mention it.” He concluded.
“Ha! Yeah, though quite a few learning experiences for me seem to have been unintentional.” He agreed with a light snort of amusement.
He nodded in agreement with the explanation for the tear. “Makes sense to me. Tears are supposed to be in clothing either, but sometimes they just kind of happen. Really annoying when they do.” He stated.
He couldn’t help but laugh at mention of not taking anything out on the other. “I have pretty good pain tolerance. But I can’t make an absolute promise. I’ll do my best not to rip your head off. ” He replied with a smile.
He held still while his injuries were checked, wincing at the more tender of areas but not doing much else than that, he was definitely going to feel the injury more later once he was completely out of that pain numbing adrenaline.
“Good to know that the medical treatments seem to be close to the same here. We use Hazel bark for quite a bit of things.” He thought out loud before sighing at the need for some temporary support. “Was hoping that wasn’t gonna be needed… But I guess I did do a number on it.” He comments.
“Sleuther can get some no problem! Right big guy!? ” He exclaimed excitedly as the dragon got up, easily going to the nearest tree and using his pincers to slice off a few branches of various sizes before returning with them in his mouth. “Good job!” He chimed.
The promise to at least try and hold back if the pain got that much was to say the least hugely appreciated and no doubt was showing on his face.
“Going the better safe than sorry route honestly, know better than to mess with some wounds… Rather not give it more of an excuse to kick off when you’re gonna have to actually use it even a bit. Can’t go wrong with the classics either they’re traditional for a reason after all,” he says watching the dragon amble back making absolutely nothing of getting the supplies or carting them about. The way Dagur was talking like you would a puppy was honestly adorable? There a better word? Nothing better is coming to him right now.
Taking his cue from him, Douxie tries to address them in a similar manner hoping it won’t be taken the wrong way and knowing Archie probably does not approve at all but long as they are okay with it, he figures.
“Oh now that’s handy, thanks big guy. Could I take a look at them, please?”
The ground beside him is motioned to for where to put them so he can give them a good check over for sizing while mentally debating what exactly to try and tie this together with without resorting to yanking out shoelaces. Archie is shooting him a look which is being blatantly ignored.
“Was thinking might end up nicking a hockey stick or something to be the temporary, make life a ton easier. We’ll get you up and limping bout a bit in no time.”
Dagur nodded in agreement, it was definitely better to be safe than sorry, a leg was an important part of a viking's every day life. Well it was for anyone. It's needed to get around so he would much rather have it work than not. "Good idea. I don't need it giving up on me when I need it." He concluded. "Heh yeah, can't complain with what works."
Sleuther eagerly placed the various sized sticks down where Douxie had motioned, giving a pleased coo sound before laying back down where he had been before.
"He likes helping." Dagur stated with a light laugh, looking at the sticks the Triplestryke had gotten for them.
He blinked his emerald green eyes and tilted his head curiously. "Hockey stick? Is that a type of tree? A hockey tree?" He asked.
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Hiccup:“OPEN THE DOOR, Dagur.”

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@derangeddagur | continued from here!
Whatever was happening, he already didn’t like it. Hearing went dull, his sense of smell faded, all senses he once had grew weak and pale in comparison to what they were, and- and he had shrunk! Damn it, what was happening?! He glared, furious at everything and nothing all at once, and- Wait one fucking minute!! His hands? No claws. His teeth, miserably flattened and dulled. His fur? Reduced to nothing but scarce little hairs on his arms. And the worst of it?! His tail was gone!
“What is this fucking bullshit?!” Damn it, he was human! The realization was coming in hard and fast, and he didn’t like it. And then- He stopped. Not far from him, what had once been a human who had gotten too close for Vheildar’s liking, and who he had vigorously been trying to chase off... was now a russet-colored, brindled Keimurr. Human senses were an adjustment.. They were lesser than his own, and- ...Well. Keimurr senses were a whole different adjustment..
“‘ey.” He grunted. “Breathe deep, I know you’ve got a lot to adjust to.. I’m used to a body like that. You’re not. I.. I can walk you through it.. if.. you can walk me through how the hell humans balance without a tail.”
Dagur had just been trying to get away from whatever it was that was trying to chase him away, and now something terrible happened! Something he swore could only happen in a dream but it felt very much real.
Everything was so loud, he could smell everything way too well! He was gripping at his head in an attempt to make it stop.
He then heard a voice, an unfamiliar one, speak to him. Telling him to breathe and that he had alot to adjust to... But that he'd walk him through it? That he was used to a body like that?
Then it clicked, the person talking to him must be the creature that had been chasing him!
He removed his hands from his head and turned his emerald gaze towards the man speaking to him.
"Did you do this to me!?" He growled out.
↔️ - swap with Vheildar the Keimurr!!
It felt like a very vivid nightmare, his body changing from human to that of a large, Red brown furred Keimurr.
His scars and tattoos still ever present just like his emerald green eyes. His fur was a bit patchy, giving him a somewhat sickly, mangey appearance.
He was overwhelmed by the sensitivity of his senses, curling in on himself with a wince.
This has to be just a bad dream... This isn't real.
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