Omar had found several more of the dragon eggs hidden within the vaults of Orrins family. He decided that he would call his commanders up and see if they were any of the Riders to these dragon as under careful analysis found they were all bound to Riders. Pyro had arrived and had grown a little during the days that they had been gone. It was depressing for Kyle and his dragon to be apart for more than a few hours. Emily arrived first and Asher a few seconds behind. Max came into the chamber a short while after. Zach, Andrew, and Mitch came in all together. They had one lime green, one brown, one silver, and one tan. "Alright as I am a strong magician if you touch the egg it should crack and the dragon will hatch. If you are a Rider that is." Omar looked at them. "Max you first." He nodded and walked forward. He placed his hand one at a time on each of the eggs. None hatched. "Mitch, then Zach, then Asher, then Andrew then Emily." They nodded and one at a time began to touch the eggs. As Asher placed his hand on the silver one the egg began to crack. It exploded as if his had weighed over 100 pounds. And right beneath his hands was a small silver dragon. It looked up with big blue eyes at Asher. He placed his hand on it and a flash filled the room. Asher winced as his palm shone and on it was a Gedgeway Ignasia. Asher picked up the small dragon and walked over to Omar just as the lime green egg burst open and another flash of light filled the room. It was Emily who the dragon hatched for. Omar touched the little dragons minds and felt that the silver was female and the green female as well. The others however did not hatch for any of Omar's generals. "Name them. And chose your swords." Omar said to the new Riders. "Emerald. I want my dragon to be named Emerald." She chose a sword. "Starlight." Omar nodded.
"A fitting name for a magestic dragon and sword." Emily bowed and took her place beside him. "Asher. Your dragon?"
"I shall call him Argetlam. And the sword" he said holding up a large silver sword. "Jierda."
"Silverhand, and break?" Omar questioned. "Why those names?" Omar asked.
"Argetlam's paws are larger and shine more brightly than the rest of him. And Jierda because I expect this sword not only to slice and cut but to break. Break those who would fight me. Minus those that are more powerful than me."
"I see. Then good names. Come take your places beside me."
THESE DRAGONS ARE MY SIBLINGS. ORRINS FAMILY HAD SEVERAL EGGS. ALL FROM THE DRAGON DESERAI. SHE WAS THE QUEEN OF ORRINS FAMILY AS HE WAS DECENDED FROM RIDERS. THEY DID CONSIDER HER QUEEN AS SHE WAS ONE OF THE ONLY DRAGONS WHO HATCHED TO ORRINS FAMILY. BUT ALAS MY MOTHER DESERAI WAS STRUCK DOWN BY MORZAN AND ANOTHER OF THE FORSWORN.
SHE AND HER RIDER TRIED TO FEND THEM OFF BUT THERE WERE OVERWHELMED. HER RIDER ESCAPED AND STARTED ORRINS FAMILY LINE AND KEPT HER EGGS HIDDEN AND SAFE WITHIN SURDA. TWO OF MY SIBLINGS REMAIN UNHATCHED. IF NASUADA KNEW THAT ORRIN HID THESE IN HIS VAULTS SHE WOULD HAVE BEEN FURIOUS. Said Pyro.
"How did you know all that? You were born but a few days ago." Omar said to the dragon. He snorted.
DON'T YOU THINK I WOULD LEARN MY OWN HISTORY. PLUS I PICKED UP A THING OR TWO IN MY EGG. PLUS KYLE FILLED ME IN ON EVERYTHING. Omar nodded.
"Kyle how is our preparations?" Omar asked his Admiral.
"They are ready to depart upon your orders." "Very well. General Asher, General Emily. I promote you to the rank of Admiral as you now are Riders and dragons." There dragons gave off pleasure but could not speak as they were born just today. They bowed. "All of you go now. Asher, Emily stay here for a few weeks. Kyle I think your dragon is ready to fly and fight despite being little more than 12 days old." The dragon roared.
"Ok Pyro. I picked up a few things from flying with Omar and Starkiller. Let's go." They lept off and headed towards the army. "Well." Amara said after watching them flying around. "Shall we go?" Omar nodded. He took a run and lept out of the building. Those that were inside of the building ran to the window just as Starkiller shot into the air in front of it knocking them backwards with a mighty gust of wind. Amara lept out just as Glaera flew skyward with her. They dove down and snatched up they high ranked soldiers. The dropped them onto the horses at the head of the army. They began marching towards Baragh. Omar cast the invisibility spell on his army again. The other army had been expecting this. As soon as his army came within a mile of the city they had been exposed. The blasted Eragon must have cast a spell to protect the city. Yelling the two armies screamed and charged at each other. Omar decided to do some target practice. He took out his bow and aimed. With the one arrow he cleared two dwarves heads until it stayed lodged in ones heart. He cast out his mind to his army many of them dropped there quivers and arrows and ran. The dwarves cheered until they saw his plan.
"Risa!" The arrows rose 300 feet into the air. He swung his arm down and the arrows rained down like a shower from hell. All dwarves that were caught by the rain of arrows fell dead. Several were still alive at it but severely injured. A few tried to crawl away. Omar had only sent down a quarter of the arrows. He lit another two of the quarters on fire and sent them raining down. More and more dwarves fell. Many were now in watch towers within the city. Omar sent the last quarter of arrows towards the towers making several of the dwarves inside to die or slip and fall out the windows. Omar laughed at them. He waved his hand and the army advanced forwards towards the city. The citys knowledge of there attack was no help as the last remaining dwarvish forces on the outskirts of the citys. They feverishly tried to stay on there feet and stay alive but they did not succeed. Only two of Omar's soldiers fell as they advanced. The few dwarves were quickly overwhelmed and lay in the trail of the army dead. Omar and his Riders fell upon the city. Roaring Starkiller snatched up some of the dwarves in his mighty jaws devouring them.
THESE DWARVES TASTE FUNNY.
"Don't talk about eating dwarves. Remember I am not a dragon. I don't eat dwarves of people." He huffed and roared. Omar took a large leap off of Starkiller and landed directly next to Kyle. Pyro was nearbye destroying soldiers with ease. Smashing his tail around he killed many of the soldiers. Omar roared with his sword beheaded a few of the soldiers. Omar charged with Kyle along side as well as Amara.
"We'll teach the dwarves a lesson yet." She said smiling. Omar smiled his agreement and smashed a soldier in the head with his shield. Knocking down a soldier he dove the sword right into the mans heart. About 100 men poured out of a few different towers with about 200 elves. Omar realized this was going to be a little more of a challenge than he thought. But it was no doubt that the city would soon be theres. Even with elves the city stood no chance. If a group of 300 elves stood no chance to beat Galbotorix, then 200 against himself was no chance. Amara lept into the fray, obviously recognizing a few of the elves but killing them all the same. Omar laughed and cast a spell.
"Adurna risa freaza!" he said. He levitated water from the citys well and sprayed it onto the elves. 70 of the elves froze in place. Several of the elves upper bodys froze and several more of the elves legs were frozen to the ground. They tried to move but to no avail. "Hahaha. Baralack." Omar yelled. A white flash of light erupted around the frozen elves. All of his soldiers were out of the way. Except for three unlucky ones. Where the elves were and where his warriors were stood were frozen. Not a thing moved ice-covered or not. And suddenly as if from no where they turned to a blackened crisp. Even with all the wards they all turned charred. And then the black outer-skin fell off leaving frozen elf skelatons and three human skelatons. They all stood in the position that Omar had killed them in. And once he released the spell he felt a little weaker and the skelatons fell to the stone floor. The siege was then over. Everyone remaining surrendered and joined his army. He now had over 10000 soldiers at his disposal. Galbotorix couldn't hope do even come close to defeat his with this many soldiers even with his entire army to support him. "Alright then. On to Tarnag. We must waste no time here. We still have half of a day to go. Move out. I will supply you with some energy that I have stored which means you shall not tire. However once we reach Tarnag I will stop feeding you energy. GO!" Omar yelled. The army marched forward. As they reached they saw that there was one person here that could do a somewhat better job of defeating the invasion force. Ren and his dragon Edoc'sil. They still could not defend the city. His warriors fell upon the city even against the large dragon. The dragon tried to smash his soldiers but was unsuccesful. They took off into the air and began to breath fire upon Omar's soldiers. Few of those the fire hit fell as there wards deflected them easily. Omar looked at Kyle and Amara. He raised his left hand and pointed it strait at Ren who was cutting his way through soldiers. There dragons attacked Edoc'sil who really looked like he was having a difficult time defending himself against two dragons that were more powerful than himself. Amara and Kyle drew there blades and advanced on the elven Rider. He drew a second sword. An elf sword. He began to deflect there blow much easier than if he was just using one sword and a shield. "Amara. Kyle. Is it worth it? Taking over the whole of Alagaesia? You turn on your old friends. Just to rule the land." Ren said.
"It was worth it Ren. All that Omar could offer you. Power, wealth, essentials. Don't make the mistake of ruling out Omar." Kyle said. "To underestimate Omar's power. His benifits. You would be wise to not go against us. Join us and all we have could be your." Omar felt pleasure welling inside of him as he heard this. Kyle was known in many places for his silvertounge. He could be very persuasive if he wanted to. Ren began to look confused. He did a very loud whistle, obviously amplified by magic,
and Edoc'sil flew down. He lept onto the dragon and flew off heading towards the last remaining places for dwarves. Tronjheim. And Farthen Dur. Starkiller roared at the smaller dragon as he flew away. Glaera and Pyro tried to give a chase and Pyro managed to catch up but without his Eldunari and without his Rider he could not hope of defeating the older, stronger Rider. Asher and the rest of the party that was left in Orthiad. Asher decided to use his newfound magic powers to find any remaining of the magicians or soldiers. The Eldunari helped Asher with this and they found 20 spies that they brought into a square. Omar let Asher and Argetlam deal with the spies.
Asher took his sword and gutted the blasted spies. Argetlam leaped onto them and locked his jaws around there necks one by one. After Asher dealt with his spies Omar tried to find more with only finding 3 and just diving within there minds and killing them using it. It took mere seconds to kill them. They all probably dropped dead within there living rooms as soon as Omar captured there minds. Galbotorix was right to fear him. Omar was the only thing in the entire world that Galbotorix feared.
That is until Eragon came along and slew him. But now Eragon had to fear not only him but his purpose. He should fear the strength, the brains of Omar. Omar was stong enough that Galbotorix himself feared him and rightfully so.
"The dragons are that much closer to return." Kyle said walking up with Amara behind him.
"Yes. And I think that it will actually happen. Especially since you are so powerful." Amara said.
"Yes I do think so. Shall we move the rest of the army on?"
"Rest of the army?" Amara asked.
"Yes." Kyle said. "We sent a quarter of them forward to set up camp. That is why Brom is not here. By the way what happened in the fray? I could not find Helen."
"Oh she was an astonishing fighter." said Max walking up. "Her and her dragon were amazing fighters. They easily killed soldiers underfoot. She smashed her way through with her hammer and cut soldiers in half with her sword. She had several hidden knives inside of her sleeves and she used them easily sending them out of her hands. She used her sword with deadly accuracy and her hammer nearly the same as it is heavier. She saved my life from several elves that nearly gutted me where I stood." Omar nodded and looked at him. "Seems she is a very good fighter. I will have to observe her more closely." He walked out of Tarnags hall and onto the balcony. "Army move out! To the camp outside of Farthen Dur!" They cheered and began marching in formation towards the final dwarf hope. Towards Tronjheim. Towards Farthen Dur. Towards victory over the dwarf kingdom.
Starkiller whipped him onto his enourmous back. The flew towards the great city of Tronjheim. They were going to take the final city of the dwarves. Take the last hope of the dwarves. Take another country of Alagaesia. After tommorow there he would own half the countries in Alagaesia as he had already taken Surda. He laughed at the thought. They landed and the night passed turning into day. As the first light of dawn rose in skies Omar's voice boomed.
"Advance! Take Farthen Dur and the dwarves that guard it!" Omar yelled.
"A fitting name for a magestic dragon and sword." Emily bowed and took her place beside him. "Asher. Your dragon?"
"I shall call him Argetlam. And the sword" he said holding up a large silver sword. "Jierda."
"Silverhand, and break?" Omar questioned. "Why those names?" Omar asked.
"Argetlam's paws are larger and shine more brightly than the rest of him. And Jierda because I expect this sword not only to slice and cut but to break. Break those who would fight me. Minus those that are more powerful than me."
"I see. Then good names. Come take your places beside me."
THESE DRAGONS ARE MY SIBLINGS. ORRINS FAMILY HAD SEVERAL EGGS. ALL FROM THE DRAGON DESERAI. SHE WAS THE QUEEN OF ORRINS FAMILY AS HE WAS DECENDED FROM RIDERS. THEY DID CONSIDER HER QUEEN AS SHE WAS ONE OF THE ONLY DRAGONS WHO HATCHED TO ORRINS FAMILY. BUT ALAS MY MOTHER DESERAI WAS STRUCK DOWN BY MORZAN AND ANOTHER OF THE FORSWORN.
SHE AND HER RIDER TRIED TO FEND THEM OFF BUT THERE WERE OVERWHELMED. HER RIDER ESCAPED AND STARTED ORRINS FAMILY LINE AND KEPT HER EGGS HIDDEN AND SAFE WITHIN SURDA. TWO OF MY SIBLINGS REMAIN UNHATCHED. IF NASUADA KNEW THAT ORRIN HID THESE IN HIS VAULTS SHE WOULD HAVE BEEN FURIOUS. Said Pyro.
"How did you know all that? You were born but a few days ago." Omar said to the dragon. He snorted.
DON'T YOU THINK I WOULD LEARN MY OWN HISTORY. PLUS I PICKED UP A THING OR TWO IN MY EGG. PLUS KYLE FILLED ME IN ON EVERYTHING. Omar nodded.
"Kyle how is our preparations?" Omar asked his Admiral.
"They are ready to depart upon your orders." "Very well. General Asher, General Emily. I promote you to the rank of Admiral as you now are Riders and dragons." There dragons gave off pleasure but could not speak as they were born just today. They bowed. "All of you go now. Asher, Emily stay here for a few weeks. Kyle I think your dragon is ready to fly and fight despite being little more than 12 days old." The dragon roared.
"Ok Pyro. I picked up a few things from flying with Omar and Starkiller. Let's go." They lept off and headed towards the army. "Well." Amara said after watching them flying around. "Shall we go?" Omar nodded. He took a run and lept out of the building. Those that were inside of the building ran to the window just as Starkiller shot into the air in front of it knocking them backwards with a mighty gust of wind. Amara lept out just as Glaera flew skyward with her. They dove down and snatched up they high ranked soldiers. The dropped them onto the horses at the head of the army. They began marching towards Baragh. Omar cast the invisibility spell on his army again. The other army had been expecting this. As soon as his army came within a mile of the city they had been exposed. The blasted Eragon must have cast a spell to protect the city. Yelling the two armies screamed and charged at each other. Omar decided to do some target practice. He took out his bow and aimed. With the one arrow he cleared two dwarves heads until it stayed lodged in ones heart. He cast out his mind to his army many of them dropped there quivers and arrows and ran. The dwarves cheered until they saw his plan.
"Risa!" The arrows rose 300 feet into the air. He swung his arm down and the arrows rained down like a shower from hell. All dwarves that were caught by the rain of arrows fell dead. Several were still alive at it but severely injured. A few tried to crawl away. Omar had only sent down a quarter of the arrows. He lit another two of the quarters on fire and sent them raining down. More and more dwarves fell. Many were now in watch towers within the city. Omar sent the last quarter of arrows towards the towers making several of the dwarves inside to die or slip and fall out the windows. Omar laughed at them. He waved his hand and the army advanced forwards towards the city. The citys knowledge of there attack was no help as the last remaining dwarvish forces on the outskirts of the citys. They feverishly tried to stay on there feet and stay alive but they did not succeed. Only two of Omar's soldiers fell as they advanced. The few dwarves were quickly overwhelmed and lay in the trail of the army dead. Omar and his Riders fell upon the city. Roaring Starkiller snatched up some of the dwarves in his mighty jaws devouring them.
THESE DWARVES TASTE FUNNY.
"Don't talk about eating dwarves. Remember I am not a dragon. I don't eat dwarves of people." He huffed and roared. Omar took a large leap off of Starkiller and landed directly next to Kyle. Pyro was nearbye destroying soldiers with ease. Smashing his tail around he killed many of the soldiers. Omar roared with his sword beheaded a few of the soldiers. Omar charged with Kyle along side as well as Amara.
"We'll teach the dwarves a lesson yet." She said smiling. Omar smiled his agreement and smashed a soldier in the head with his shield. Knocking down a soldier he dove the sword right into the mans heart. About 100 men poured out of a few different towers with about 200 elves. Omar realized this was going to be a little more of a challenge than he thought. But it was no doubt that the city would soon be theres. Even with elves the city stood no chance. If a group of 300 elves stood no chance to beat Galbotorix, then 200 against himself was no chance. Amara lept into the fray, obviously recognizing a few of the elves but killing them all the same. Omar laughed and cast a spell.
"Adurna risa freaza!" he said. He levitated water from the citys well and sprayed it onto the elves. 70 of the elves froze in place. Several of the elves upper bodys froze and several more of the elves legs were frozen to the ground. They tried to move but to no avail. "Hahaha. Baralack." Omar yelled. A white flash of light erupted around the frozen elves. All of his soldiers were out of the way. Except for three unlucky ones. Where the elves were and where his warriors were stood were frozen. Not a thing moved ice-covered or not. And suddenly as if from no where they turned to a blackened crisp. Even with all the wards they all turned charred. And then the black outer-skin fell off leaving frozen elf skelatons and three human skelatons. They all stood in the position that Omar had killed them in. And once he released the spell he felt a little weaker and the skelatons fell to the stone floor. The siege was then over. Everyone remaining surrendered and joined his army. He now had over 10000 soldiers at his disposal. Galbotorix couldn't hope do even come close to defeat his with this many soldiers even with his entire army to support him. "Alright then. On to Tarnag. We must waste no time here. We still have half of a day to go. Move out. I will supply you with some energy that I have stored which means you shall not tire. However once we reach Tarnag I will stop feeding you energy. GO!" Omar yelled. The army marched forward. As they reached they saw that there was one person here that could do a somewhat better job of defeating the invasion force. Ren and his dragon Edoc'sil. They still could not defend the city. His warriors fell upon the city even against the large dragon. The dragon tried to smash his soldiers but was unsuccesful. They took off into the air and began to breath fire upon Omar's soldiers. Few of those the fire hit fell as there wards deflected them easily. Omar looked at Kyle and Amara. He raised his left hand and pointed it strait at Ren who was cutting his way through soldiers. There dragons attacked Edoc'sil who really looked like he was having a difficult time defending himself against two dragons that were more powerful than himself. Amara and Kyle drew there blades and advanced on the elven Rider. He drew a second sword. An elf sword. He began to deflect there blow much easier than if he was just using one sword and a shield. "Amara. Kyle. Is it worth it? Taking over the whole of Alagaesia? You turn on your old friends. Just to rule the land." Ren said.
"It was worth it Ren. All that Omar could offer you. Power, wealth, essentials. Don't make the mistake of ruling out Omar." Kyle said. "To underestimate Omar's power. His benifits. You would be wise to not go against us. Join us and all we have could be your." Omar felt pleasure welling inside of him as he heard this. Kyle was known in many places for his silvertounge. He could be very persuasive if he wanted to. Ren began to look confused. He did a very loud whistle, obviously amplified by magic,
and Edoc'sil flew down. He lept onto the dragon and flew off heading towards the last remaining places for dwarves. Tronjheim. And Farthen Dur. Starkiller roared at the smaller dragon as he flew away. Glaera and Pyro tried to give a chase and Pyro managed to catch up but without his Eldunari and without his Rider he could not hope of defeating the older, stronger Rider. Asher and the rest of the party that was left in Orthiad. Asher decided to use his newfound magic powers to find any remaining of the magicians or soldiers. The Eldunari helped Asher with this and they found 20 spies that they brought into a square. Omar let Asher and Argetlam deal with the spies.
Asher took his sword and gutted the blasted spies. Argetlam leaped onto them and locked his jaws around there necks one by one. After Asher dealt with his spies Omar tried to find more with only finding 3 and just diving within there minds and killing them using it. It took mere seconds to kill them. They all probably dropped dead within there living rooms as soon as Omar captured there minds. Galbotorix was right to fear him. Omar was the only thing in the entire world that Galbotorix feared.
That is until Eragon came along and slew him. But now Eragon had to fear not only him but his purpose. He should fear the strength, the brains of Omar. Omar was stong enough that Galbotorix himself feared him and rightfully so.
"The dragons are that much closer to return." Kyle said walking up with Amara behind him.
"Yes. And I think that it will actually happen. Especially since you are so powerful." Amara said.
"Yes I do think so. Shall we move the rest of the army on?"
"Rest of the army?" Amara asked.
"Yes." Kyle said. "We sent a quarter of them forward to set up camp. That is why Brom is not here. By the way what happened in the fray? I could not find Helen."
"Oh she was an astonishing fighter." said Max walking up. "Her and her dragon were amazing fighters. They easily killed soldiers underfoot. She smashed her way through with her hammer and cut soldiers in half with her sword. She had several hidden knives inside of her sleeves and she used them easily sending them out of her hands. She used her sword with deadly accuracy and her hammer nearly the same as it is heavier. She saved my life from several elves that nearly gutted me where I stood." Omar nodded and looked at him. "Seems she is a very good fighter. I will have to observe her more closely." He walked out of Tarnags hall and onto the balcony. "Army move out! To the camp outside of Farthen Dur!" They cheered and began marching in formation towards the final dwarf hope. Towards Tronjheim. Towards Farthen Dur. Towards victory over the dwarf kingdom.
Starkiller whipped him onto his enourmous back. The flew towards the great city of Tronjheim. They were going to take the final city of the dwarves. Take the last hope of the dwarves. Take another country of Alagaesia. After tommorow there he would own half the countries in Alagaesia as he had already taken Surda. He laughed at the thought. They landed and the night passed turning into day. As the first light of dawn rose in skies Omar's voice boomed.
"Advance! Take Farthen Dur and the dwarves that guard it!" Omar yelled.