"Something feels strange here" Merlin mumbled while he stepped down to the throne room. King Arthur currently had so much parchments of paper, that Merlin could barely see Arthur's distressed face. Arthur suddenly jerked his head up, "What is wrong with these people Merlin, can't they not just accept that the tax is for the good of the kingdom?" Arthur asked, in a frustrated tone. "You must show them that, but first I have more important matters to discuss Arthur, I had an odd dream today, this man was on a dragon and he told me that his name was Eragon. And that he would come from a far land called Alaegasia." Merlin stated in a trance like tone. But Arthur replied in a way Merlin did not expect. "What are you talking about Merlin? There is no such thing as Alageesia or whatever you just said, there is just England and only England." "But I insist Arthur, you know how my dreams are usually true" Merlin commented in a furious tone. He marched out of the King's Throne room and went up to his room up in the tower. When Merlin stepped inside to his room, his face was a bright red color. "Arthur that fool, why does he not believe me? I am a magician; he should believe everything I say!" Merlin thought tensely. "Hmmmmm… I must find a way to show him that I tell the truth.
"Saphira don't worry we're almost there, to the place they call Great Britain"