Fragment of a Memory
Eargon fanfiction
Disclaimer - I own NOTHING because if I did there would be another book after Inheritance and it would be detailed differently. I do however own the characters that I create ^_^
Viper: Just get on with the story Fox
Me: OK fine but one more thing. I have to give credit for the idea and the way it is set up to an author whose name I can't remember but I'll be shur to put it on the next chapter. I am in no way trying to steal there idea.
Chapter 1- flashes from my past?
Hi. My name is Zearik and I'm a dragon rider. I suppose I should tell you my story but to be honest I can't remember anything from the past few years. Well except for a few journal entries from right as I joined the war to after it ended. Yeah I'll start there then get you up to date on my new life. Sound good? Ok then let's go!
Entry #4 Jan 8th
I've been walking all day and it's unbearably hot out. I'm starting to get annoyed with trying to doge the guards everywhere I go. I'm now four miles from the nearest city and am dredging trying to sneak in. On the bright side I should be there before lunch tomorrow! Well I better get moving. The sun is going down and I will not be sleeping in the open after what happened last time.
Entry #5 Jan 9th
I know it's early but now's as good a time as any. Two miles away from Belatona I managed to literally run into a patrol. I had been spotted just a little ways back and had been running from the first bunch when I head butted the leader of the others. Needless to say it was not a fun experience and will be shur to be more careful in the future. I am now six miles away from the dam city and will most likely get there at noon tomorrow.
Entry #? Mar 16th
It's been over two months séance I last wrote in here. I just haven't had the time. I have in that time become a worrier for the Varden and am a force to be reckoned with. I might appear human but not everything is as it seems. Only a hand full of people knows what I really am and I will not risk being exposed by writing it down. I have to get moving or face the whip and do not need Valkyrie mad at me. He has been a good friend and an even better worrier. I know that if I get in trouble I can count on him.
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The war over me and Val now look for the valley that the rider Eargon, his dragon Saphira, and his elven guards reside on the back of a Gorges Dragon named Aisu. Whiter than the purest snow and eyes to match. He is a force… I know now that it was not …. That I love but Val…