[The message comes fairly early one morning, sometime after the Black City debacle. Hiccup's been somewhat preoccupied since then, but he hasn't forgotten the "orders" he's agreed to make. Elliot's was relatively simple and he's been spending more time in the forge lately anyway; it's been a bit, but he feels it's more important than ever to get these things out as soon as possible, with what happened in the dreaming.]

Hey, it's. It's Hiccup, the uh, the blacksmith. [He sounds... a little rough. It's fine. He's fine.] I've cast the bracelet you wanted. It's just about ready to set your stones into, whenever you've got time.