Hey!!!! Are you glad I updated???? By the way... the dragon's name is pronouced (Ledasha). Just a warning.

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Sarah heard mass confusion around her, but she didn't care. All she wanted was to sleep. So when someone picked her up, she groaned.

"No! Just let me sleep!"

"No, Sarah. No sleeping," a dude's voice said.

"Come on! Please?" she begged.

"No. Now, I'm taking you to my tent and Katrina will help make you better, ok?"

"Fine!" Sarah fumed in silence. She didn't even know who this person was! A few minutes and she heard someone's footsteps.

"Roran! Roran, what happened?" Sarah assumed that it was Katrina.

"I don't know! I found her like this." And that was Roran.

"Murtagh, Galbatorix!" She shuddered then felt someone grab her marked hand. She pulled it away.

"Sarah," Roran said. "Let Katrina see your hand."

"No!" She yelled. "No...No- Eragon! Where's Eragon?!?"

"He's coming. Sahpira's here. She'll tell Eragon," Roran whispered.

Sarah felt something wrap around her leg, but took no notice.

"Well, what happened?" Roran asked.

"Eragon and I were walking and then something cut my leg and then Murtagh's dragon with the fire and all and them the....the...." Sarah said all that so fast that the words ran together.

When Eragon arrived, like 5 minutes later, Sarah felt his mind touch hers.

"Roran! Put Sarah on the ground! I'll take it from here. Waise heill" he shouted. Instantly her leg felt better. Energy rushed back into her, so she tried to stand up. Strong hands held her back.

"You should get some rest," Eragon said.

"But Roran said I couldn't" Sarah argued.

"Well, I say to now. Lets get you to your tent."

"No! The sun's already coming up!"

"Ok....well, you need to rest. As do I."

"Fine! Gosh. Lead the way," Sarah exclaimed.

He led her through many tents. It was dark, so Sarah couldn't see anything.

"So....how did you make my leg better? I mean, I didn't see it, but I knew it was bad. Now there's not even a scar!"

"Well see....Dragon Riders can use magic. Don't try it tonight, or any night actually. If you use too strong of a spell you could kill yourself."

"Oh, um wow! That wouldn't be good."

"No it wouldn't," he said.

"We'll start your training tomorrow." There her tent was. No incident this time.

"Night!" she said cheerfully, and was asleep before her head hit the pillow.

Morning came way too soon. So Sarah slept until noon. She yawned and rolled over.

"Ow...."She moaned as she fell out of her hammock. Sarah stretched and groaned. She was so sore. Suddenly, a little aqua dragon hopped onto her face.

"Ahhhh! Little dude!" When it flew off of her face, it accidentally scratched her. She howled with pain, but so did the dragon.

Sarah could feel regret flowing from the poor little thing.

"Oh...it's alright. I'm ok." It squawked and then Sarah felt hunger from herself and the dragon. Apparently, they had a mental link. "I'm hungry too. Here, hop in my bag."

"Squeak."

"Come on!' And so the search for Eragon began. "Eragon!"

Whenever Sarah saw someone, she asked if they had seen Eragon. Of course, no one had. Soon, she sprinted looking for Nasuada's tent.

Her face felt like it was on fire. It was probably because of Murtagh's dragon, which she had no name for. And if her face was burnt, that might be the reason for everyone's staring.

At last she found Nasuada's tent. Two guards were watching the door.

"Um...I'm Sarah. I just, well, joined the Varden?" She hoped they didn't notice how it turned into a question. She slipped inside after the guards let her through.

"Nasuada?" she called. "Are you here?" Nasusada was sitting on the floor doing nothing. She was in some kind of trance. Sarah pulled on her arm and her eyes opened.

"Oh, Sarah! What happened?" Nasuada cried.

"What'cha mean?"

"Your face is covered in burns!"

"I have a really good explanation for that," she stated.

I have to find Eragon. She thought. The little turquoise dragon could most likely feel Sarah's worry. She felt Saphira touch her mind.

Yes?

How do I explain the burns on my face to people?

Say...Eragon says to say that they were always there. You just had them covered up.

What Should I tell Nasuada?

The truth.

"And what would that be?"

"Murtagh took me to Galbatorix. And Murtagh's dragon burned my face." Sarah replied. She looked down in shame.

"Thorn did this to you!"

"Who's Thorn...."

"Murtagh's dragon, of course!" Then Sarah nodded.

Sawah!

Sawah!

Saphira! Stop playing games with me!

Sawah!

Exasperated, she signed. Sarah was not in the mood to be messed with.

Sa-wah! Why did Saphira want her attention so much?!

She felt hot hair raise from her bag so she checked on her miniature dragon.

"Well, I had best be goin'. But first, have you seen Eragon?
Sarah asked. She was distracted at the moment. Her dragon looked annoyed.

Is that you? She asked in her mind.

"Eragon is looking for you. How about you just wait here?
"Ok" and with that Sarah sat in the farthest corner.

Sawah! It roared into her mind.

Whoa there. Gosh. I'm right here!

Sarah! It least there wasn't a 'w' this time. But it was getting really annoying.

Is that all you can say?!?!

Yes, it is.

At least you have my sense of humor.

Well what should I name you? Le-a? Or if you're a boy, Co-a. Is that good?

The dragon giggled. I'm a girl, silly!

So Le-a? Do you like it?

Yeah. I'm hungry! What is there to eat? Huh? I'm really hungry! Can I have some food?!? Ooo! I want some....Look! A person!

And with that, Le-a flew out of the bag straight to Nasuada.

"No!" Sarah squeaked.

"What's this?" Nasuada asked. "A baby dragon it appears. What's its name?"

"Le-a, but you can't tell anyone about her!"

"Of course I won't."

"Well, I guess you can. What's his face already knows about her."

"Galbatorix?"

"Yep. So I'm not even sure what's going on. I mean..." Sarah messed with her dishwater blonde hair. "Well, first, where am I? In my world, no one has dragons or anything. Is this some parallel universe or something?

"Well....I don't know how to ...." She stopped hearing Nasuada then. Her ears started ringing and her stomach churned. Ok, something was wrong. Someone was hurt. Someone...but who?

"Nasuada!" She gasped. She still couldn't hear through the ringing. "Someone's hurt! Where's Eragon?!?"

She ran outside and sprinted north. The ringing quieted. She was full of relief until she saw a red and blue oval in the sky. She thought of some random word one of her crazy friends used to say. She was exhilarated. She could do anything.

"Jierda!" Sarah wasn't sure what it meant, but she heard a screeching sound, and a loud crack. Sarah swayed, but caught herself. Le-a landed on her shoulder.

Hey, you're supposed to be hiding! Sarah scoffed.

I'll deal with the consequences. A girl named Arya wanted to talk to you! And so she appeared.

"Good Morning, Sarah.
"Good M-move!" and she pushed Arya away as the red dragon known as Thorn landed. If his tail wasn't just a stub it would have killed them.

"We meet again, young rider." Murtagh said from Thorn's back.

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