This is technically my second story, but my first one crash-landed because I can't do good expositions. But since this is a book four, I will only need to add in a few characters here and there, so this one should be better.
Introduction
They're alive! Eragon! They're alive! Saphira cried barreling towards him while he, Jormundur, Nasuada, Arya, and Orik were planning their attack on Belatona.
"What? Who? When? …Who?" Eragon blurted out surprised.
Oromis and Glaedr! They're alive! She cried with joy.
"What's going on?" asked Jormundur.
"Oromis and Glaedr, our teachers while we were in Ellesmera, which we thought were killed by Murtagh and Thorn, are alive! Well, at least says Saphira." Eragon said skeptically.
It's true! Oromis contacted me and both he and Glaedr are alive, in great pain, but alive and well! She just could not contain her joy.
"How?!" he asked suddenly alert despite the fact that he hadn't slept in over 2 days.
They said the some elves gave their lives to stop them from dying! And now they are back in Ellesmera resting and regaining their strength! She said everything like it was more important the death of Galbatorix himself.
"Incredible! Can I talk to them?"
Unfortunately no, but that's because it drained a lot of energy from him. Glaedr and the other elves, plants, and nearby animals are just for enough energy for them to tell me that he is alive and both of them are expected to make a full recovery. She said in a less enthusiastic tone.
"Why didn't he use Naegling's energy?" Eragon asked, worried.
Remember, he dropped it, and he thinks Murtagh stole it and is now in Uru-baen as another…exhibit…in Galbatorix's sword collection.
"Oh," he said, "Can we visit them before the attack on Belatona?"
"Maybe but it will be hard and you will have to travel fast," answered Nasuada.
Sorry, that it is so short, but I like Glaedr and Oromis too much to write a story without them. So too bad if you prefer them dead.
P.S. if you prefer them dead, then you are a sick and twisted person.