Author's note: Okay...I'm done with my mid-term and I just dreamt of this story after taking my Language test...am still trying to see why in the world I had this story bugging me in my sleep during my mid-term exams...like it's been begging me to type it up...still thinking of what's going to happen next...anyway, enjoy and tell me what you think...((
Epilogue; before the Trumpkin and the Pevensies got to Prince Caspian
Saphira! Slow down! Eragon screamed in his head, hanging for his life. The dragon was flying too fast and almost let him and Arya fall off.
I can't. The wind is too strong...I have to stop she replied, trying to control her wings.
Okay, but be careful...Arya almost fell off.
Saphira started to slow down and landed near the thick array of trees, thinking that they might be caught by Urgals and Galbatorix's soldiers...they've come this far and didn't want to get caught now.
Eragon slid off Saphira and helped Arya get down from the dragon's back. The moon shone brightly reflecting the moonlight in the river.
"Are you alright?" he asked the elf, taking the saddle of Saphira.
"I'm okay. I'm just sleepy. Let's stay here tonight." Arya replied, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.
"Okay, but I have to stay up and keep watch." Eragon said, laying down a blanket for her.
"Goodnight. Wake me up when there's trouble though." She said, pulling up the thin cloth.
He giggled and let her fall asleep. He put Zar'roc down beside him and sat with his back to a tree.
You should get some sleep too. Saphira said, nudging him with her nose. Her scales danced with the moonlight.
I know I should...but I have too...zzzzz... he replied, and started to snore silently.
Saphira laughed her dragon laugh and took watch over them the whole night.
...the next day...
Peter, Susan, Edmund, Lucy and Trumpkin trudged quietly in the forest. The sunlight was bright and made them want to bathe in a pool of cold water.
"Let's stop for a bit. I'm so tired." Lucy yelped, stopping her walk. Susan went to her and helped her walk a bit.
"Peter, we have to take a break. We're tired." Susan said, wiping the sweat off her face.
"Please Pete? I'm tired, and I feel so hot under this sun." Edmund said, yielding the sunlight.
"Alright. I feel tired anyway." He said, stopping and turning to them.
"Look!" Lucy shrieked, pointing to somewhere among the trees.
"What is it?" Susan asked, trying to look harder, being blinded from the sunlight.
"It looks like a big, blue rock." Edmund said, looking harder.
"The only way to know exactly what it is, is to look at it closer." Trumpkin pointed out.
"Okay. Ed, take your sword. Su, DLF, you better have an arrow on the string. Whatever it is, it might be a Telmarine trick." Peter said, taking Rhindon out of its sheath.
They crept slowly to the stone; which as you might realize, is Saphira, curled up like a ball.
Eragon! Wake up! Saphira said mentally. Someone's coming.
Eragon suddenly jumped up and held Zar'roc. He woke Arya up.
"What's going on?" Arya asked, sitting up. She was blinded by the light.
"There's someone coming. They might be Urgals...or soldiers." Eragon said, his voice mixed with worry.
Arya stood up and kept the blanket. Whatever it is, they're ready to face it.
"It looks like a...a..." Edmund said, staring at the blue thing move.
A boy about Peter's age appeared with a crimson sword in his hand. A tall, slender girl followed him. The blue thing turned around. They realized it was a dragon, and by the look of these people, they could tell that they are warriors.
"Eka aĭ fricai un Shur'tugal!" the boy said with pride. Peter, Susan, Edmund and Lucy looked at each other. Their faces showed a what in the world does that mean? Look.
"We mean you no harm." Trumpkin said. The others looked at him in surprise.
"Do you know what he just said?" Peter whispered to Trumpkin.
"Well, yes. He said 'I am a Rider and friend'. He just spoke in the Ancient Language."
"I am Eragon of Carvahall. And this is my dragon, Saphira." Eragon said, putting Zar'roc back in its sheath.
"And I am Arya of Ellesmĕra." The girl said, looking at the people around her.
"Do you know these places they just mentioned?"Edmund asked.
"Unfortunately no. But I think they're not from here. I mean, the dragon." Trumpkin replied. Upon saying this, Saphira eyed him suspiciously.
"And who are you?" Eragon asked.
"I am Peter, High King of Narnia." Peter said, giving him a friendly hand to shake.
And he continued "These are my sisters, Queen Lucy and Queen Susan. This is my brother, King Edmund." While pointing to them.
"And I am Trumpkin."
"If you don't mind me asking you, where are these places you speak of?" Edmund asked.
"We speak of the land of Alagaĕsia. " Eragon said peacefully.
"And if you don't mind me asking you, where is this Narnia of which you speak?" Arya asked.
Susan replied in a friendly voice "This is Narnia. You're in Narnia this vey moment."
Eragon...We're lost! Saphira mentally said. Eragon looked at her.
It's alright. We'll get to Ellesmĕra, but I think we have to stay with them for a while. They may help us get to Ellesmĕra.
Well, I prefer to fly today. Be careful, there might be Urgals. Saphira said while spreading her wings.
You be careful too. You might get caught. He said. With this, Saphira took off.
"Anyway, can you help us? We're kind of lost." Eragon asked.
"We can help you. But you have to promise that you're not going to betray us." Peter said.
"We promise." Eragon and Arya said.
After this, they started to walk into the forest.