Disclaimer: At this moment Eragon and Ranma ½ are not in my possession.
Chapter 1
"You will leave Alageisia forever." Eragon was pondering this part of Angela's prophecy as he wandered back to Nasuada to report about Murtagh. How can I leave now? The Varden and the elves need me to fight Galbatorix. "Saphira, can you think of anything that could tear us from this land?" Eragon was of course speaking in the ancient language to Saphira.
"If we were to leave, where would we go?" said Saphira.
"Maybe she meant the land of the dead." Replied Eragon grimly. "Saphira if we are going somewhere I wish we would just GO" When he yelled Eitha he suddenly felt drained as he had used magic. "What the…"Eragon gasped as everything went black.
Saphira saw Eragon fall and emitted a roar of surprise as her own power was sapped. She saw Eragon keep falling. "Wait, we were on the ground!" They were falling through white clouds, so different then the clouds of the Burning Plains. She looked down and saw a lot of ponds with round wooden poles sticking out of them. Saphira tried to unfurl her wings and catch Eragon but she was weakened and only succeeded to distance herself from Eragon. She groaned and stopped trying and let them both fall into the lakes.
End of chapter
A/N: This chapter was written by yours truly TwilightDragoon, but all the even chapters will be written by my sister.