Roran and Katrina were knee deep in mud when the cry came, "Dragon! Dragon!". Shielding his eyes from the sun with his hand, Roran could see a glimmer of scales, Blue scales. Katrina could see a glimmer of red, red scales, goth of them watched as three dragons, One red, One blue, One green landed in their paddock, but riderless, Roran dropped the wood he had been using to lean on, as a strangely familiar presence inhabited his mind. Hello Roran.
Yay, Eragon Returns,? ﾟﾘﾊ? ﾟﾘﾊ