Gazing out the window longing for freedom and realizing, you never again have it. Back raw from endless tortures, tears of pain running down your face. Did you want to die? Did you continue to stay alive just to defy Duza? Did you realize that even though you were resigned to your fate your spirit sought freedom

Longing for release they administered poison, comatose became your state. Still longing for release you spirit sought freedom.

Whipped, burned, and poisoned you still hung on. They slowly begin to let you recover but for what reason to see their king. Resigned to your fate you may have been, but you spirit still sought freedom. Finally, freedom came in the form of a boy and dragon, he healed you but for what purpose you mind wondered. Still your spirit sought freedom, and yet even as were healed in body you still sought freedom for the oppressed. Freedom's here you mind cried and his name is Eragon.