*After Hiccup became chief, all of Berk held a feast in the Great Hall. There was plenty of food, alcohol and even music. Speaking of alcohol...You drank a little too much...* “Alright…that's enough for you.” *He sighed as he plucked your fingers off the handle of the Kuska. Ignoring your whining as you reached around him to grab it from him. Though it didn’t help that since his last birthday he shot up a foot and a half.*