The Rock of Kuthian
Author's Note: Any misspellings are entirely my fault. I will try to go back and fix misspelled words or grammar errors, but…I'm rambling now. Please don't read unless you've read Brisingr!
So, this is the Rock of Kuthian. I somehow expected something….
Grander, little one?
…Yes.
Eragon and Saphira look at the Rock of Kuthian. So many things had led them there. Solembum's advice had helped the Rider and dragon to discover the "weapon" under the Menoa tree, and had found brightsteel. They didn't know what they would find in the Vault of Souls, but they had to find out.
Eragon nervously approached the gigantic cliff. Should I yell my name? Say it normally? Whisper? What should I do, Saphira?
The blue dragon looked at him. Say your name normally first. Then….we shall see.
"My name is Eragon Bromsson, or Eragon Shadeslayer." Eragon held his breath, and….nothing. "It didn't work! Blast it!"
(Hi. It's me, the author. Just a random thought, but isn't it weird how "blast" is a bad word? Just saying…)
Inside the Vault of Souls, many voices are whispering.
Eragon Shadeslayer? One voice says excitedly.
He also said "Eragon Bromsson", a second voice huffs.
He spoke his name. That much has been fulfilled. I believe that we should reveal ourselves. A third voice says, sounding wise.
Enough! Says a voice that sounds so powerful, so in-charge, thatall of the whispering voices quiet. We shall open the door and reveal ourselves to this new Dragon Rider, this Eragon Shadeslayer.
What's going to happen now, you might wonder? Well, you'll just have to wait. I don't really know where this story is going yet, but I know what happens, if that makes any sense.