Viggo's fleet of dragon hunter ships had docked at the northern markets to stock up on supplies. A few dozen men were securing ropes, others getting things to sell ready, others unloading dragons to sell, thing among that. Ryker stepped off the gangplank and stood solemnly, watching everything going to plan. Make sure those chains are tight or I'll have your head. The hunter nodded fearfully and tightened the chains. Ryker then looked around at market and started walking around.
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