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Rane, Satchiel, and Eragon ran down the stairs, sometime jumping down levels.
It was insane.
There were were-wolves, horses with horns, a crazy little cyan-eyed robot running around, a huge snake the size of a Beor Mountain, and these humans that have red beards and pots of gold running around.
It wasn't insane. It was complete, asylmn level madness.
They finally reached the first floor, and there was Riohni, shining in all his orange glory.
Eragon's eye-brows met. "Where's Saphira?"
"She's in my cave. I will tell you the rest at the cave."
Satchiel asked him, and no matter what, the dragon merely seemed to radiate happiness and would not relent.
So they flew, leaving the mysterious tower behind.
But what they didn't know, was that leaving the men behind, alive, like that, the magic would effect them.
The were-wolves manifested themeselves into the men, making them powerful; made them bigger than anything.
Bigger than a bear of the Beors.
But the mind of these men vanished beneath the blood thirst.
Riohni flew, and they landed.
They were greeted with the powerful, joyful thought, "Welcome, little ones."
They all entered a faboulous cavern, with enough space for two huge dragons and more.
In the middle was a sort of nest.
They asked if they could see, and the two of them nodded, their big head more gleaming than ever before.
They crept foward, and gasped.
In the nest were five large oval stones, with white tendrils spider-webbing across them.
One was yellow.
One was orange.
One was black
One was white
One was blue
Their eyes went from dragons to eggs, and they understood.
Satchiel grasped it first. "You-you're mated?"
Eragon and Rane realized this. They stared at the two radiant dragons, and they nodded.
Soon, smiles broke across all their faces.
"Wonderful!"
"YES!"
"Eggs already?"
"We always knew it!"
The dragons were hugged, (surprisingly, only their neck.) and were congratulated again.
The eggs were a sign of life.
A sign of hope
A sign of joy
A sign of beauty
A sign of....
Retribution.
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