Fast forwarding a bit... Okay two years into the future.

Eragon POV

"Daddy, pwease don't go!" Selena cried as she gripped my right leg

"Pwease, Daddy!" Islanzadi joined her as she gripped the other leg.

"Darlings, you know I don't want to go. Don't make this harder." I begged them as they sobbed against my legs.

"Looks like you won't be going after all." Arya said smiling sadly, knowing full well that I would leave under the cover of night fall.

"Looks like it." I said as I continued to try and pry myself from my daughters' grip. Saphira snorted and chuckled as she watched my delima with undeniable amusement. "Oh, so you don't want me to go either, do you?" I turned to her

Yes, I do not want to go, and there for I refuse to fly... And if you dare think about using snother dragon I will lick you. I shuddered at the thought of her barbed tounge that is much, much, much longer than me, and the thought of riding another dragon just felt... I don't know, unacceptable? Yeah, let's go with that.

"Do I have to get Thorn and Firnen in this?" I threatend, even though I knew Firnen would most likely take her side, she knew it, too.

You would only have one dragon on your side. she said smugly, but was she wrong

"Oh, do I?" I asked as all of our students, twenty three, that we accumulated landed behind me.

You wouldn't... aphira's eyes narrowed at me uncertainly

"Wouldn't I?" I said smirking at her triumphantly. She hesitated for a moment before looking my daughters in the eyes and growled. The warning got to them, they knew better than to cross Aunt Saphira, or any dragon at that. They squealed and ran to their mother. I looked at Saphira skeptically.

Did you have to scare them? I asked her

Oh, so now I'm the bad guy! Get on or I'll carry you in my claws.She hissed at me. I sighed and kissed Arya then Selena and Islanzadi before climbing into the saddle. I am going to miss them. Arya said she would bring the girls when they turned six. Four years. Four long years before I would see them in person again. It was depressing. And Murtagh would not be joining us, saying that he would like to get some practice in with Arya on training students.

"Good bye, Holder of my Heart!" was the last thing I heard before the clouds covered the forest of Du Weldenvarden for the next four years. Auria flew beside us, paying us no mind, as we flew over the land, then soon the sea. They finally left us when we past the ruins of Vroengard.

"Look now, for it may be a long time before any of you set eyes on this peice of out history." I called out to my group of students...

We were half way to the Land of the Dragon Riders when two senior Riders passed us. Illopist the 'Mad One' as everyone calls the young scientifict elf man. He was riding Hulium, his crystal like dragon. And his mate Regisla, a human, with her firery spirits and her defiance that drove me up the wall for three long years. She was on top of Grittlesic, the scarlet dragon that was silent, even when spoken to. The one time I heard him speak was when a younger hatchling had bitten a foot of his tail off. It was very eventful... Who knew a dragon could curse?

"Master! You have been busy!" the Mad One cackled and the others stared at him bewildered by his... Insanity is the only word I can put it.

"Illopist, will you please stop scaring the little ones!" Regisla scolded him. He grinned at her, then winked.

"I might... But I probably won't! See you in a week, Master!" he called as they passed by. I looked up to the heavens praying that he won't break anything while they are there...But knowing him, he might just burn down Du Weldenvarden by accident in one of his experiments. I sighed, what are we going to do with him?

We were almost to Dragon's Land. We had indeed passed through a few storms, none to Drena's liking... It was very eventful. But I won't go into detail. When we did finally reach the landing feild we were greeted by the inhabitants of Dragon's Land. Songs played, food was passed, and mead and faelnirv were given. Of course I had to embarrass Saphira...

"It was the funniest thing you'd ever see!" I laughed, but the others stopped at the sight of Saphira.

What are you talking about, Little One? she asked knowing full well what I was telling.

"Why! I'm telling our students about the feast in Farthen Dur!" I laughed, until it got very... Heated.

For one so little, you sure do know how to get into BIG trouble, Eragon. She said as her tail wrapped around my waist.

"You wouldn't." I growled... It's a side effect of being a Rider.

This seems vaguely familiar. She said, distracted. I slipped from her grip and disappeared into the crowd and put an invisability spell on me. I heard her roar by the time I entered the fountain meadow. A giant meadow with three large fountains. One blue, one green, and one red. The blue was a statue of me riding Saphira, the red one was Murtagh riding Thorn. And then, the most painful one for me. The green one, Arya riding Firnen. It's also known aas the Meadow of the Trinity, for obvious reason. I dashed into the hall of History as Saphira flew over head. I know I'm invisible, but she can still probably smell me... I hope she can't. We continued this chase until sunset came. I had long since retired to my quarters when-

ROOOOOAAAAARRRR! It was definitly not one of the younger ones, and it wasn't Saphira. So who could it be? I threw myself out of the window and landed neatly on the saddle as Saphira flew underneath my freefall. Who we met, shocked us indeed... Thorn! And Murtagh! And... Are those my daughters! With hatchlings? Where's Arya! Is this secret?

HAHA! I am EVIL! I will leave you hanging for now... Until next update, sighyanara SUCKERS (Not sure if I spelled that right, but right now I don't give a damn! XD)