Chapter 1
"Normal"
"Elvish,Dragon speak or Ancient Language"
'thoughts
A vision
"Fire it always started with fire and the gigantic battle with men, elves, dwarves, wizards, Orismer, Khajit, Argonians and strange spirits fighting orcs and strange metal skeletons that shot fire from their hands then a strange bird crashes and even stranger priests came out and pushed the enemy away with weird magic and in the sky elemental attacks and the thu'um blast through the air. A nazgul on a fellbeast was fighting a saphire dragoness. Atop of this magnificent beast was neither wraith nor orc but an elf. I averted my eyes from the sky to the ground and saw a tall man with orange hair and a sword larger than his body coming at me."
"Aaah!" Yelled Eldarion as he fell out of his bed.
'Ow! What a crazy dream third one this week and right before the sun rises as well.'Thought Eldarion as he heard a cock crowing.
"I wonder if father had the same dream when he was sixteen?" Wondered aloud the young man.
Eldarion was sixteen the age when all the young men of Gondor, Arnor and Tamriel begin training for battle and soon join their family and friends to one of the few wars that occurred during the reigns of High King Elessar Telcontar and Emperor Ysmir Stormcrown. It has been a year since the return of Frodo,Gandalf, and the Eldar to Middle-earth it was also the year when Eldarion was named the prince of Gondor and Arnor and the beginning of his training to become a just and wise king of men. His mentors were all good friends of him and his father in fact they went on a quest to help Frodo to destroy the one Ring
And during the last twenty-five years of peace a new fellowship was born a new generation of heroes.
For men besides Eldarion there were his sisters Liniel who was away visiting their uncle and cousins in Skyrim learning to become a mage, and little Anuriel. There was also Brego and Tauriel the twin children of Prince Faramir and Lady Eowyn. Brego was like their late uncle Boromir had a firey personality and heroic leadership. When he was only twelve years old he saved the prince from an easterling assassin. While the lady Tauriel has the same determination as her mother and was a master healer.
For the dwarves Durin son of Gimli who reconquered Moria singlehandedly for his father and people although the being the oldest of the group being thirty-nine years old.
For elves Prince Legolas adopted Haldir's orphaned daughter Luthien who proved more princess like than Tauriel.
the halflings there's Eleanor Gamgee who was Arwen's handmaiden, Frodo Gamgee who recently joined the legendary Companions and Faramir Took who was as mischievous as his father that he joined the Thieves guild.
His uncle the legendary king of Arnor and emperor of Tamriel had adopted a young beggar and had two other children with his wife Belyna Lucia,Alesan and Sofie they used to spoil him and his sisters with toys and tales from her fathers adventures.
Spyro Hero of the nation of Avalar and his mate Cynder also had a son who they named Draksous he was the youngest of the group only ten years old and already trying to get into trouble like his father.
Even old Gandalf got lucky he adopted a pickpocket named Merlin who already showed a moderate amount of magical power.
Well after Eldarion came out of his room he heard a strange roar he got his sword and spear and ran out of the palace to see the saw a beautiful saphire dragon near the white tree his father along with the guards have already surrounded the beast. They knew this dragoness wasn't a member of Drogoth's mighty dragon hordes nor was she a avalarian or one of the mighty Dov. For on the dragon was a rider in armor with a blue sword in his hand and a helmet covering his face.
"Do not be afraid Aragorn son of Arathorn I am not here to harm you or your kin but tell your men to move away from Saphira for she has a temper greater than even the dwarves could match!" Said the stranger in Quenyan.
"Who is this Saphira?" Asked Faramir the Steward and prince of Ithilien.
"I am you weak minded-two-legged-thin-weak-metal-wearing fool!"Growled the Dragoness grumpily to everyone in front of them.
"What was that voice inside my head?"Exclaimed Peregrin Took also known as Pippin who along with his son and best friend Merriadoc Brandybuck or Merry to his friends came to visit the high king.
"Sorry for not warning you I should of thought that dragons were still at war with men here my dragon is Saphira small yet loyal soldier." Apologized the rider who took off his helmet revealing that he had elfish features.
"I only landed here to talk with the garrison commander to give me directions to the capital. I bring a message for the ruler of this land."
"you are already at the capital good lad and I am her king good elf. How do you know my name?"
"I am Eragon Shadeslayer son of Brom and leader of the Dragonriders. For your questions good king I wish to speak to you inside. I noticed that the palace doors are big enough for Saphira to enter may she come in?"
"Of course but on two conditions. First to mind her tail and second for her to wait by the stables for my men to take off her armor."Answered Aragorn.
"Your first request is no problem."Hernskja vaetna bjartskular!" Suddenly the plates on Saphira fell off around her.
" You used a magic spell in Elvish. Am I right?" Asked Eldarion
"How did you know? It was barely audible unless you are part elf." said Eragon
"We are both part elf young dragonrider, do you wish for one of my servants to bring you a goat?" Asked Aragorn.
"Of course Grey eyes and some dwarf mead if there's any"answered Saphira earning confused looks from the guards and the royal father and son before they entered the ancient palace.
