All that I've got
Arya walked towards a great blue pavilion, and knocked on the wooden block dangling from the shiny metal post on the left hand side. She sighed, and lent to the right.
'Eragon?' she asked. She then felt a mind brush her conscience, but it was alien, even to her, so she started putting up barriers to protect her mind, until she realized, it was just Saphira.
'Sorry Shadeslayer, Eragon is sleeping, he was up late last night, reading a silly book, but I suppose now he has a reason to, I cant really say anything.'
'Oh' that was all she could manage, Arya wished she had something to read, to take her mind of things, but she hadn't brought any books with her from Ellesmera. She was going to ask Eragon to spar, but if he was sleeping, how could she? It would be like waking Alanna or Dusan from there slumber. After all Eragon was just a child to her.
'Why was Eragon reading?' Arya asked curiously, it wasn't unlike Eragon to read, but it was unlike him to stay up all night to do so. Saphira seemed to catch on what she meant.
'Glaedr spoke to us little one'
Arya let out a short gasp before Saphira continued.
'He over heard me and Eragon talking, and while we were talking to him, he revealed to Eragon, there may be something in the Domia abr Wyrda that may help him, but neither of us can think where Oromis failed to tell us something'
Arya was puzzled too. Glaedr was talking it had only been to days since…since it happened. How? Why? Well I suppose I know why, she thought, Oromis and him had had an awful long time to get used to being apart. All the same, Eragon had never mentioned anything Oromis had failed him in.
Saphira whipped her head around, so fast; if Arya had blinked she would have missed it.
'Shadeslayer, would you like to fly with me?' Saphira asked
'I would be honored Bjartskular' Arya replied.
Saphira got up, asking herself why she would do this, why would she let anyone fly her apart from Eragon, and Jeod of course, she'd promised Eragon she would. She felt a slight connection to Arya, like she did with no other -apart from Eragon of course-.Maybe Eragon's feelings for her are rubbing off on me, she thought.
Arya took one large step backwards, and jumped onto Saphira's back. Saphira then jumped into the air, still pondering why she felt so comfortable with Arya on her back, meanwhile Arya was also asking herself a question. Why would she go to Eragon to ask for a spar, when she could have just asked Blodhgarm, or one of the other elves?
After spending an hour in the air, Arya came to a conclusion, she felt closer to Eragon, just as he had lost as much as, if not more to this war than she had herself. She could talk to him about her losses, and even about Oromis and Glaedr. She could talk to him.
Saphira had moved on to another question, after having no explanation for her first. What did Oromis fail her and Eragon in? She however had better luck answering the second question. The Rock of Kuthian and the Vault of Souls.
Saphira dived down, spiraling faster than the speed of an arrow. She had to get her news to Eragon. Fast.
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Rainbow Six and columbarius where right about both things, but everyone who didnt get it, shame on you, Im not sure wether ill envolve the word much more......Illl think on it....
Ok, ive left it as long as i can, im just gunna stay at Eragon for POV, cause im not gunna attempt an Arya till i know what too do.
Im bundled with HW atm, so ill try and work on an update inbeetween HW and playing TW and SF.
