Last chapter. It's going to have to be long. Orik's in this one. YAY ORIK!! Anyways. Leave nice farewell reviews.

Eragon pulled a green tunic on himself. His brown pants had green silk in between his legs, making it match the tunic. His hair was straightened, and his bangs were off to the side. All in all, he looked better than he had in a while. Then again, he had too.

Pinning a rose to the right of his tunic, Eragon inspected his outfit. Seeing it fit, he walked out from behind a tree and entered the Willow-fenced, clearing.

That was where the wedding was set up at. Chairs were made into rows, split in the middle to make an aisle. There was a platform at the front of the clearing. The priest stood there, holding a book. A line of male elves stood to the left of the platform. To the right of the platform, 7 female elves lined themselves in order.

Eragon walked swiftly up the aisle, and took his place to the left of the platform. Looking out at all of the elves of Ellesmera. An orchestra of elves smiled up at Eragon happily and awaited the arrival of the bride. Nervousness bubbled within his chest as he listened and watched for his soon-to-be wife. Beroan sat on Islanzadi's lap in the back of the clearing, with the pillow and the rings.

Just then, soft orchestra music began to play, and Arya began to walk slowly down the aisle, arm-in-arm with Orik. Eragon couldn't help but smile at her beauty.

She wore a white dress that's wrist-ends made it look as though Arya's hands were jutting from the mouths of roses. From the waist down also looked like a rose, and made the dress look...different.

Arya stopped as she stood in front of Eragon. He took her by the arm as Orik went up and stood on the platform, and the two walked up onto the platform themselves. Holding eachother's hands, they listened to everything that the priest said. Finally they both said, "I do," And Islanzadi stood up.

She held Beroan in her arms. Beroan held the pillow with the rings on it and carried it to the front of the clearing. Taking the rings off the pillow, Eragon and Arya put the rings on eachother, muttering their vows. When they had finished, everyone 'Aaahheed'.

"I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride." the priest said.

Pulling Arya into his arms. (A/N: Think of how Shaggy jumps into Scooby's arms) they began to walk back down the aisle, everyone throwing the heads of roses on them. Laughing lightly, Eragon and Arya stopped in the middle of the aisle. As everyone continued throwing the roses on them, Eragon and Arya had their first passionate kiss as husband and wife.

The End

I know that this was supposed to be longer, but...I just couldn't make it be. Sorry about that. Please leave nice farewell reviews.