(A/N) This is my first fanfic so I hope you guys like it! I've been up all night coming up with ideas, so please review!

Also HUGE thing most of this is CP's work Just my take on it. I seriously recommend you read the books THEY ARE AMAZING!

Chapter 1: The Summoning

Eragon and Saphira had finally arrived in Ellesméra, after the funeral of Hrothgar, the late dwarf King, and the coronation of Hrothgar's adopted son and Eragon's foster brother, King Orik (after a lengthy and tiring meeting to decide who the King should be; in a nail-biting contest with Dûrgrimst Nagra). Before going to his masters' house, Eragon arrived at Tialdarí Hall. Upon his arrival he was greeted with murmurs of "Argetlam", "Shadeslayer" and "Shur'tugal", and he entered the throne room to find Queen Islanzadí conversing with her war council, on the upcoming battle in Gil'ead.

"Ah, Shadeslayer," she said, looking up from her council. "Nari will show you to your living quarters; we have been expecting your return." Eragon could sense the slight coldness in her voice, and realised the War Council wasn't getting along very well.

Eragon noticed a small elf by his side. "Nari, how have you been since my last visit here? Where am I staying?"

They began walking away from Tialdarí Hall.

"Shadeslayer, thank you for thinking of me. My time has been... busy since we last saw each other, War preparations and what not. As for your quarters, the same as last time, they are Lord Rider Vrael's house."

"Thank you Nari. I think you deserve a rest, I shall be fine finding my way to my quarters, but thank you for your services, and they are much appreciated."

"As you wish, Shadeslayer." And with that Nari scurried off. 'Probably off to do his long list of duties, carefully chosen by the Queen no doubt' Eragon chuckled to himself.

"You shouldn't go so far as to disrespect those above you, little one."

"Saphira, I get the feeling she doesn't think I am capable of ending this war. It's as if she finds the idea amusing."

"Calm yourself, Eragon. You should not speak of such things."

And with that she lay down in her bed, freshly prepare prior to their arrival.

Eragon walked through the door and got himself ready for bed, quickly drifting off to the land of dreams.

*In the dream*

"Eragon... Eragon, I have something important to tell you." Eragon recognised the voice almost instantly. It was Brom. It was a memory that Eragon had forgotten at the time of Brom's death.

"Eragon listen to me. The following information is crucial. But, after I tell you I will make you forget this until another time. Your parents wrote you letters for the time of when you are old enough. That time is not now.

"You will arrive at the elven city of Ellesméra and when the time comes, your master Oromis will give you two letters. You must read your mother's first. Then your father's. They are crucial. After that, you must ask Saphira to show you a memory she has from your father. Then you will learn of Galbatorix's source of power from your masters. But, two final things Eragon. You must follow everything said in those letters. They will tell you things that will help you, and things you need to know. But be careful who you share this information with. Anyway, you will no more soon.

"The last thing is crucial. You must follow your prophecy from Solembum. All will help you in the war. But only do so when the time is right. As for when the time is right. You will know when. Atra esterní ono thelduin. Mor'ranr lífa unin hjarta onr. Un du evarínya ono varda. Atra gülai un ilian tauthr ono, Eragon Shur'tugal. (May good fortune rule over you. Peace live in your heart. And the stars watch over you. May luck and happiness follow you, Eragon Dragon Rider)"

*End of dream*

As I said I am really new so I'm really sorry that it is quite short!

I hope you guys liked it! Chapter 2 out soon!

Please review on how I can improve. :D