Hey, here is the new chappy and here are some answers for people:
NoviceWriter: I would tell you about the sword, but then it would ruin my story I have planned all I will say is look at the word 'root' in the dictionary.
Wise Pallas Athena: The reason there are so many ra'zac is you have to keep in mind that the lethrblaka are older ra'zac, so I am having it as if the lethrblaka are like dragons in mating but instead of having one egg, they could have around five, so they have been mating for ages, since before Galbatorix started ruling, they would be in the thousands but in mine the riders have killed a lot of ra'zac almost making them extinct.
Spottedstar106: I don't know, I am evil according to some people.
Any way, to the story.
Disclaimer: I don't own Eragon, Eldest or anything to do with the Inheritance Trilogy.
Saphira had flown to the Burning Plains nonstop, the only conversation would be the agreement of training for the new rider whether they would be trained by Eragon for a certain amount of time and then taken to Oramis to complete there training or if they would be taken to Oramis as soon as the dragon hatches. Roran had been asleep the whole trip after killing ten ra'zac while defending Katrina he was completely exhausted, Arya and Eragon reached an agreement that if the new rider was already skilled in magic and swordsmanship they would be taken to Oramis instantly.
"Arya, could you take care off the egg until it is time to take it to take it to Ellesméra?" Arya nodded and put her courier bag over her shoulder, Eragon had also noticed how similar Aryas beautiful emerald eyes were to the newly found dragon egg.
"Wiol ono, Eragon Shadeslayer." Eragon had also noticed how differently Arya had been acting ever since they had left Helgrind. She seemed like a completely different person, she was not keeping Eragon out. Eragon and Arya slide off Saphiras side and walked off toward her tent.
"Arya! Don't you think we should tell Nasuada about the egg?"
"No, not yet, later when we have all rested." Eragon saw the reason in her decision, it was about midnight, Aryas slender form started weaving around the tents until she reached her tent and slipped inside. Eragon started to unstrap Katrina from saphiras sattle.
Saphira, is it just me or has Arya changed?
No little one, it is not just you I too have noticed the change.
Do you think that now she might accept me as her ma- Eragon was cut off as Saphira turned her head and sneered at him
Eragon! You have tried to woo her already and she refused! If you where a dragon and you tried to woo a female after she had refused you she would attack you! Eragon decided to drop the subject as fast as he could; he had already unstrapped Katrina and was working on getting Roran down.
So Saphira, how long do you think until the male dragon can fight and mate.
That depends completely on the dragon. Saphira was still angry that Eragon was thinking of attempting to woo Arya again so she dropped every conversation Eragon had tried to start. By this time Roran and Katrina where lying on the ground still asleep he turned to walk away with Katrina and Roran over his shoulders when Saphira growled.
Do not even think about leaving this sattle on me! Eragon laughed, turned and started unstrapping saphiras sattle.
Eragon, I do apologies for getting angry with you before. It is just when she rejected you your sadness passed onto me and I never want to feel like that again. Saphira shuffled her scaly hide after Eragon finished unstrapping her sattle.
It is alright, I know you are just trying to protect me from more heartache. Eragon gently hugged Saphiras neck.
I am going hunting. Saphira leaped up and flew away even that amount of noise Saphira made Katrina and Roran were still sound asleep. Eragon gently placed them on his shoulders and walked towards his tent, placed Katrina and Roran on a bed then went to his and laid down thinking about the third egg and who might be the rider, soon sleep overtook him.
On the ground there where elves, dwarfs and humans fighting against an army in black, Eragon looked to the sky two great dragons and there riders were ripping into each others wings. He then looked around and saw a green dragon with its rider taking off to join the fight in the sky. Eragon noticed the field as the spine where Eragon first found Saphiras egg. All of a sudden a dragon came plummeting towards the ground, crushing some of the men under its massive wings, Eragon looked back up to see the two remaining dragons breathing fire at some of the people under them.
Eragon woke drenched in sweet. Saphira was still hunting, he got up, dried himself and put on a fresh blue tunic and walked outside. It was still dark and he was still wondering about why Arya had been acting so strangely so he walked over to her tent, opened the flap, he was shocked at what he found, he saw Arya unconscious on the ground but that wasn't what had shocked him, next to Arya was a small emerald dragon.
It had been one day since Murtagh was told to kill Nasuada, Galbatorix had placed more oath over Murtagh to make sure she didn't survive, Galbatorix also had three spell weaving assassins go with him incase he did find a way to manipulate his oaths.
Thorn, fly as slow as you can without looking suspicious.
Why are you so attached to this woman, you could have any female in Urû'baen, yet you refuse them, is it because you have feelings for her?
Thorn don't ever assume that again! I don't have feelings for her beyond friendship! She is just the only person who I feel understands me.
Ahem. I do know every single thought you have ever had. I think I understand you!
Sorry Thorn, but your more of a pet. Murtagh laughed as Thorn roared.
Don't ever refer to me as a pet again! Alternatively, I could burn you to a crisp…
Alright Thorn, you win. Murtagh and Thorn had flown to Fornost in one day. The commanding officer greeted them, but the assassins had refused to enter the small-fortified town, on the walls hung heads of dead urgels and Varden agents. Thorn and Murtagh slept in a large wooden room, barely big enough to fit Thorn.
Murtagh, by tomorrow we will reach the Burning Plains and that means we will have to ki- Thorn was cut off as Murtagh yelled at him.
"We can't kill her! I won't!" A tear fell from Murtaghs eye.
Murtagh, we cannot leave her alive, Galbatorix gave the command in the ancient language. Murtagh knew that Thorn was right and with the assassins told to kill Nasuada as fast as possible.
Thorn, we could delay attempting to kill her.
However, the assassins would tell Galbatorix and we would be punished yet again.
Not if the assassins died mysteriously…
But, the king would search your mind and find out you killed them.
Ah, but I wont be killing them, you will be.
What do you have planned? Thorn and Murtagh stayed up until the morning devising a plan to prolong Nasuadas death.
Ok. I need a name for the new dragon and please message me instead of reviewing with it anyway, R&R
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