[Very awkward terms that need not have happened had Hiccup been able to escape the lull of the hibernation spell the Bewilderbeast had put him and the dragons under. He smiled a little wistfully at the idea that he would have been able to be with Jack for those thousand years, had been awake when he came home with broken bones. Guilt twinged in him, wishing that he'd had the strength to disobey the alpha's orders, but there was no use reflecting on what could have been, no matter how hard Hiccup wished to find Father Time and ask him to reverse the clock.

Even asking Dave or his master to do it seemed selfish.

Hiccup balks a little at the laughter, blinking once again before he raises an eyebrow, watching the elevator approach. He did see how high the buildings were, a feat that was only matched by the meade hall that had been carved into solid stone over hundreds of years, now under water with the rest of Berk.]

Perhaps if the windows were bigger people could simply fly dragons in. I had to sneak in a few times after dark due to Dragon Flight Club.