Ch. 2 – The Name Is Given – Pt. 2

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Eragon couldn't think. This was going to drive him crazy. A dragon had hatched for him. He knew that dragons picked their rider by their own choice, but he had never thought one would pick him.

He couldn't tell anyone. They might rat him out to King Galbatorix. Eragon did not want to worship Galbatorix or be killed. He couldn't even tell Roran or Garrow. If he did, it could slip out when they were talking to someone and then everyone would know.

Eragon thought that would be the best day of his life. For a reason though it turned out to be the worst. He had to go home.

Where will I keep this dragon? I haven't very much space. Eragon thought, not even thinking of what might happen.

You could hide me in the forest near your house. That voice inside his head said once again. Eragon realized that by thinking he had to separate his own thoughts from the ones that the dragon could hear.

How did you know about the forest beside our house? You haven't even been out of the Spine yet. Eragon thought, directing it straight at the dragon.

Our brains our linked. I can see all your memories, hear your thoughts, and even more. The dragon told him.

Eragon realized something. He couldn't just waltz around, calling this dragon, dragon. It needed a name. He needed to think, what kind of name was there for the dragons. He could think of no names that would suit such a magnificent creature. He would think about it and when it came to him he would name it.

Eventually, I will have to tell Garrow and Roran about you, but for now I won't. Eragon thought. He tried with all his energy to say it to the dragon.

Very well. The dragon replied. Eragon found it amazing that dragons had so much knowledge. Especially, when they were so young.

Eragon and the dragon made their way back to Eragon's farm. He slept and slept for 3 days. On the third night he had a dream of a boy. When he awoke he thought of the perfect name for, even though he had no idea where he got it, he would name it Bid'Daum.

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