Ellesmera
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The wind rushed past Jenny's face as she held on to Eragon's waist, Saphira going ever faster towards Ellesmera. Jenny looked down, seeing the red scales of Pyron below them. Jenny had been grinning the whole. Flying was wonderful!
Saphira dived into a deep wood, Fairin telling her exactly where to go. Finally, they landed in a small clearing. Jenny, Eragon, and Fairin got off, Pyron landing close by.
"Where's Ellesmera? I don't see it," Jenny said. Fairin grinned.
"You didn't think it would just be sitting here where Galbatorix can find it, do you? No, there's a secret way in." Fairin paced for a second, then kneeled on the ground by Saphira. He put his hand on the ground and let it sink into the earth. Then he muttered a list of words in the Ancient Language.
"Eka ai fricai un therr eru Shur'tugalar un fricai." (Which, for those who do not have an Eragon book with you, means 'I am a friend and they are Riders and friends.' I hope.) Fairin lifted his hand, the imprint in the earth turning white. The white light overflowed, tendrils inching along the ground, around the feet of human, elf, and dragon, climbing up the trees. When the whole clearing was full of light, there was a bright flash, blinding all around. When Jenny could see again, she was standing on a marble walkway, flowers more beautiful than any Jenny had ever seen lined either side. In front of them was a large square, again paved with marble, with empty stands. It looked like the place should be buzzing with shoppers, bargaining with shopkeepers for the best prices.
"Fairin," Eragon said, "what has happened? Where did everyone go?"
"Hiding," he said, "incase our arrival could be a trap." The five of them walked forward, Fairin in front, followed by Eragon with Saphira and Jenny with Pyron at her side. They walked past the empty market, past many beautiful buildings of engraved pearly white or rosy pink marble. Everything was beautiful, much prettier than anything Jenny had seen before. It reminded her of a cleaner, prettier Rome. Jenny stared at everything around them.
The party eventually came to a large building of the rosy pink marble, a large place that looked rather like a court room.
"The Royal Palace…" Fairin muttered. Jenny blinked. Royal Palace? That?
As they drew closer, they finally got their first glimpse of life. Two guards were waiting for them.
"Her Majesty Queen Islanzadi requests to see His Royal Highness Prince Fairin, then she will wish to speak to the two Argetlam." Both Eragon and Jenny's eyes widened. Fairin was a Prince?
That's all for now. I know, kinda short… But oh well. Next part will be longer.
