Eragon Returns

by TheLightShadow

Eragon has rebuilt the order of riders to its once lost glory and its about time he goes back to his homeland, alagaesia, since new evils come out of the shadow. Eragon has to try and keep the peace in alagaesia whilst also keep peace with himself... Anyway im bad at reviews hope u like it.

1. Chapter 1

Hey Guys, This is ma first fanfic. So plz mercy.

This first chapter is a short intro, a sorta taster of wuts to come

But plz review. Tell me your ideas.. anything. Just smthin ide like to hear about you! anywayz read well!

"Eragon Ebrithil, the council will start in an hour" Stated Blödhgarm in Eragon's mind.

Eragon was standing on a hill, his pure white robe moving slightly in the light wind. His violet eyes staring past the hoizon and his silver hair flowing onto his shoulders. The air around him hummed with energy, magic and wisdom. He was overlooking the lush green valley which surrounded the glorious city called Dras abr Mor'ranr, the home of the riders. The air was full of dragons, wild and bonded, young and old, ranging in color from obsidian black to stark white. The scene was breath taking. Eragon was proud of what he had accomplished. The Order of Riders was now back and as strong as ever. Dras abr Mor'ranr was situated in the middle of the valley on an island overlooking the turquoise waters of the large ocean which stretched on forever past the horizon. The sun was setting as it neared the horizon leaving a trail of orange light along the ocean. The orange light tinted the massive halls of Dras abr Mor'ranr. Its cobbled streets as wide as two well grown dragons could walk past side by side at ease. The houses had entrances contained no doors and where big enough for a dragon to enter. The hallways made of a mixture of marble, stone, wood where all carved in an intricate elvin design. The city was all situated around a massive main hall with a size which even put dwarfs giant halls in shame.

"We should head back its almost time for dinner" said Saphira as she softly landed next to Eragon. Saphira was the oldest dragon alive and since dragons never stopped growing she was bigger then most houses and so she could only fit in a few houses in Dras abr Mor'ranr, because of this Eragon and Saphira had a specious room in the main hall.

"Alright lets go." Eragon murmured still deep in thought." He gave one last glance at the horizon which behind hid Alagaesia, and then turned around heading back.

Alagaesia…

Hope u like it! Again it was just a short chapter sorta teaser thing ima bob idk xD

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