Ch. 15
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Rane stared at her hand. It took her a few seconds to wonder why she was on fire, two to realize that she might be burning up, and one to freak out.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She screamed.
Arya doused her in water, and that did little else but make vapor.
Arya yelled, "SAY BRISINGR!"
"WHAT???!?!?!?!?"
"Just do it!"
She did, and she turned back to normal.
"How'd you do that?!" Rane asked her.
"Its a legend that people of great magic were able to transform into whatever their namesake means by uttering it in the ancient language, but... How...?"
Rane shook her head, "Its never happened before."
"I know, but how did this happen?? I need to speak to Nasuada about this."
"I'm right here."
They both turned to see Nasuada surveying the area, and she shook her head. "My, my, Rane I always knew that you had a fiery temper, but this is beyond fiery..."
Rane and Arya looked at Nasuada, and they all broke into smiles.
"But nevertheless. Fire powers? First Satchiel, then Rane...."
Satchiel? Oh, right. The dragon rider.
"Have you taught her everything, Arya?" Arya nodded. "Good. Even the... Ninja skills?" Arya nodded still.
Rane wondered what the ninja skills were. Arya had taught her to be stealthy. Was that it?
"Good. I need Rane to be skilled in the ancient language. please. I need her for a task." Nasuada said, then left.
Arya shook her head. "Ok. Im going to need to make a flash course on the Ancient Language...."
So, there was going to be even more training. Whipee.
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Captain Jard was extremely angry. He was this close. THIS CLOSE! To getting a rider.
He had dreamt about getting promoted, showered with treasures. He lost all of his precious stones, and only his wedding ring remained entirely intact.
He twisted it. Ah, sweet Jesifine....
But then he turned his attention upon the cave. He looked close on the walls, and saw faded runes. Some spellcaster tried to read them.
It must be Ancient Language.
But unfortunatley, they couldn't decipher it, because someone messed it up with scorch marks!
He cursed. Scorch marks? Fire.
Galbatorix is not going to be happy that he had failed.
Jard went down the tunnel, knowing that if he couldn't do something, his breathes of air were numbered.
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Riohni tore into bear's meat. Ahhhh... a wonderful fight...
But then a rabbit came in.
He eyed it, and the rabbit merely stared back at him.
Riohni decided that he wasn't hungry, so he played with the rabbit.
The rabbit would jump, and he would try and catch it. He reassured it when he did.
But soon, the rabbit left, and he was alone.
Until he heard great WHOOSHes.
He peeked out of his cave, to see a sapphire colored dragon, land not too far away.
Riohni knew he they were.
Eragon Shadeslayer, and Saphira.
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