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he saw her running through a battle field the field which used to be elismera shrill screams came from every direction as cloaked figures attacked the elves slaughtering them he saw Firnen lay dead on the battlefield a deep bloody gasp that extended from his left front leg to his tale the elves were being massacred he saw Arya slash down many of the cloaked figures she was covered in blood her eyes were ferocious but yet she seemed terafied she took down figure after figure it seemed as if the elves were actually turning the tide until a swords plunged through Aryan's back and went straight through her body she let out a blood curtailing scream the looked at him and mouthed the word why then her body went limp upon the sword. The figure pulled the sword out of her and began to laugh it was a deep and terafying laugh. " there is nothing you can do you were to week to save her little boy"
Eragon woke up covered in sweat his heart was pounding he found tears running down his face he had just seen Arya die the love of his life die and he stood doing nothing as a whole race of people were slaughtered because he was afraid. When he came to his sinces he realized that it was morning Saphera was asleep in her part of the house they had been living on new vroengaurd it had been over two years since he had last scene or even spoken to Arya and yet he found himself unable to get her off his mind he could not even imagin Arya dying until know he had to stop it he could not loose her he would not loose anyone else. Saphera stured as she began to wake up she could already tell Eragon was distressed although she new not why yet.
little one what is wrong she said as she moved her ahead to where it lay nest to eragons bed Eragon said nothing but he showed Saphera the memorie of his dream she was shaken to say the least erase felt the flood of emotions that were going through Eragon he was being tormented by a dream she new he had been having nightmares since they left alagesia. it will be all right little one after all it was just a dream now we must get ready.
Eragon slowly got up he could tell that something was differant today he put on his tunic quickly and then cast a spell to shave as his normal routeen now was it was easy to tell from the way that he carried himself that he was troubled he seemed to stop and think about every movement like it was a life changing decision not many people had been able to tell but since he had left alagesia Eragon had fallen into a sort of depression Eragon had not said a word to Saphera that morning he was even worse than usual the sadness seemed to primate him as he did his best to ceep a neutral face when he walked out. " thank you Saphera" Eragon lightly it was a minimal response which worried Saphera even more. She knew that Eragon was heart broken after leaving Arya eight when he actually had a chance to find love he had to go and get rippled away by fate Eragon had still not recovered.
"you are welcome little one." Eragon and Saphera were rapt their way to the breakfast hall they were walking through thee elves when pain erupted in Eragons head and chest his vision began to blur under the excruciating pain and he collapsed to the ground unconscious and slowly slipping towards death as though he ahead lost the will to live. The elves crowded around people attempting to heal him but nothing was working. Eragon was rushed to the medical building as he was falling into a comma. Saphera let out a Loud roar that echoed through the land .
Arya and Firnen were traveling to new vroengaurd as they had received word of dragons illness they had been flying for at least two days Arya was worried aboutmeragons condition she loved him although she fought it she still did and she could not stand tot see him in pain or to hear that he seemed to be dying she was hoping that he would recover when she got there. " it will be alright Arya he will recover after all he has been through worse" Firnen was attempting to comfort Arya.
" but what if he doesn't what if he dies did you think about that " Arya had begun to cry she had pushed him away for so long now to have him dying all she truelly wanted to do was run up to him and say she loved him but she could not if she started with him then they would be apart she would not be able to take the distance. She wiped away here tears sat they began to approach the island of new vroengaurd.
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