Hi guys another chapter here

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Chapter four

Thuviel and Islingr caught up with the tree riders as they began to circle and land in the clearing outside the great citadel .As they began to land Thuviel looked up at the hulking gold mass of the spherical building which served as the heart of Vroenguard, this grand building houses the guests of honor when they arrive at the island fortress and also has many rooms in which the new generations of riders will be taught the ways of keeping the peace and the ways of the riders of old. When all four dragons had landed Thuviel looked at his class mates and before him stood three majestic dragons and riders all around the same size and age as Islingr and himself.

To their right were the human Garrindor and his obsidian black dragon Zephr. Garrindor tanned skin from when he used to work on the farm before Zephr hatched form him, he had short black hair and dark brown eyes which had a certain intensity about them but none the less he was always cracking jokes and was the life of a party not that there were many on Vroenguard, on his back was his obsidian bow and quiver as he was the most skilled archer ever to walk the shores of Vroenguard in this new age he refused the customary riders sword and chose a bow instead. Zephr was alike Garrindor in many way she always liked to have fun no matter the situation but she was deadly serious when it came down to it and very protective of her rider and friends and a female dragon should be.

Next in the line were the dwarf Frorhsunder and his male ash grey dragon Kulkodar. Frorhsunder was quiet and composed unlike most dwarves who would like to boast and through celebrations at every event not that he didn't do that at all he just didn't do it as much as expected from a dwarf, he had a thick mullet of blonde hair and a long bushy beard of a matching colour, upon his head he wore circlet which bore the signet of his clan Dursgrimst Ingeitum and by his sides he wore his customary war axe Margardon which along with the circlet were gifts from his clan chief and king Orik and on his other side was steel grey his short sword Draut. Upon seeing his friends Frorhsunder smiled and nodded to them because above all else apart from his bond with his dragon Kulkodar he valued friendship that and a good fight.

And finally Thuviel turned to see a bright emerald green dragon crouching down to let his rider gracefully glide down off his back. When Ithrennel landed on the ground she turned and petted her dragon Braig under to which he hummed happily and flicked his tail which resounded in a large thud when it hit the ground. Ithrennel smiled at her dragon, her ethereal elven features seemed to light up the area around her, she had her maroon tied back in an platted pony tail that ran along her back and her hazel eyes lit up as she looked around and saw her friends smiling back at her. On her back she wore her two light green swords their two green emeralds glinting in the sun light.

Thuviel smiled at seeing his friends and greeted them friendly. As soon as the riders and dragons had finished their greetings their attention was drawn to a laud roar that emitted from huge sapphire dragon that was circling to land with her rider looking down upon his class. As the giant blue dragon landed the four friends quickly moved into a formal line waiting for their commands form their master and teacher Eragon elda. When the majestic shining blue dragon saphira landed her elf-human rider calmly stepped down off her back and looked towards his class.

"Good morning young ones are you ready for another day learning the life of a dragon rider?"

"Yes ebrathill" the four students replied in unison

"Good, today Braig, Kulkodar, Zephr and Islingr will go with saphira and the rest of you will come into the citadel with me."

The dragons nodded and took off to follow their teacher, Eragon and the initiates looked up to watch their dragons fly off into the horizon, Thuviel saw the ghost of a smile on his masters lips as he watched the dragons go.

"Right let us be off then" Eragon said as he turned and walked into the citadel his students following him into the giant building quietly…..