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Istalri groaned her whole body aching. She had dreamt that she was riding a beutiful purple dragon. Together they had flown to the sun who's blinding rays spread light over her and her dragon. Suddenly the light would become very bright and then pitch black, after that she woke up. She had weird dreams about dragons that differed from the elves waking dreams from time to time. She supposed it was because she had always wanted to be a rider, so much in fact that it affected her dreams. She sighed. What she wouldn't do to be a rider...

"Good morning, Istalri! good to see you awake." Celia smiled. For a moment surprise flitted across Istalri's face. Then she remembered, The egg! The dragon, it hatched! I am a rider! The younger elf girl looked around the room.

"Where are we, Celia?"she inquired.

Celia laughed her melodic laugh before answering, "Where do you think we are? I'm sure you can figure it out."

Istalri turned her head gazing a the work manship in the wood and stone that were fused together and the gorgeous garden that could be seen outside the window. Suddenly Istalri's eyes widened with surprise.

"Tialdari Hall! We're in Tialdari hall! This is amazing."

"Yes, quite the work of art is it not?"

"It's Beautiful!" Worry suddenly plauged Istalri, "Where is the dragon, I don't see it here."

"Oh yes, I completely forgot, he is with the Queen. We will go see him as soon as you are ready."

"Really? Isn't she supposed to be at the choosing?" Istalri questioned.

"Actually since the first egg has hatched the third day of the choosing shall begin in the afternoon. Here is what you are to wear."Celia Handed her a fine green tunic with brown trousers."It's hard to work with dragons while you are wearing a dress"she explained when she saw Istalri's questioning look.

Istalri nodded, took the clothing, and thanked Celia."I shall be back momentairily"

Istalri quickly bathed and changed out of her night clothes. The tunic and trousers were soft and silky. They fit her like a glove and were very comfortable. Though her parents would have thought a dress would have been more appropriate, Istalri was glad for the extra mobility. She quickly tied back her shoulder length dark brown hair and walked out.

"Good, ok shall we go?"Celia asked.

"Yes."Istalri smiled excitedly.

They walked through the gardens to a massive room. It's huge domed cieling, that was sung out from several trees, could not have possibly been rivaled by any other in the whole of Alagaesia. Celia had explained on the way that this room was originally intended as a training room for the young riders and their dragons before the fall of the riders. It had been out of use ever since the riders were defeated because it was so large no one knew what to do with it. Now it was finally being used again. The wood was laced with magic so that it would not burn or break. It was just large enough so that a younger dragon could fly around in it.

Istalri had asked why they did not just train outside. Celia had ansewerd by saying that they younger dragons often set trees on fire with their first flames or crashed into buildings, so this room was created to contain the hazards that the younger dragons might cause. Unfourtunatly it was only big enough for one small dragon at a time , so as soon as the dragon was old enough they were sent to vroengard.

Currently in the middle of this domed room lay the emrald green Firnen with the Queen, Arya, perched attop his back. Next to Firnen there was a purple dragon who was tiny in comparison. His sky blue eyes flickered open when Istalri entered the room. It got up and scuttled over to her. She knealt down and tentativley petted the violet dragon.

Arya laughed melodically."He's very nice, it won't hurt if you touch him again." Istalri smiled stroking his scaly body."So we are positive he is a male dragon, do you know what you want to name him?"

Istalri suddenly gasped"I'm so sorry!"She quickly stood up and bowed, "Atra esterni ono thelduin, Arya drottning.

"Oh it's ok I forgot as du evarinya ona varda, to Tialdari Hall."

"Thank you, I don't really know about a name though."Istalri looked at the little dragon who gazed back up at her."I'll think about it."

"Maybe you should look through some scrolls about the riders. Eragon did somewhat of the same thing."

"Ill try it!"Istalri smiled.

"Celia show her where the library is. Oh, be back here when the sun is highest."

"We shall. Come Argetlam."

Istalri carefully picked up the violet dragon and followed.

Tialdari Hall's library was had many shelves each full of scrolls. Celia led Istalri too the section about the riders and dragons.

"This should be what you seek."

"Thank you."Istalri set the small dragon on the table and chose a scroll at random. She read about a dragon who could not breath fire, a rider and dragon who fought off an army on their own, and many others, but none really struck a chord with her. Plus it didn't seem as though her dragon liked any of the names. She plucked the next scroll off the shelf. This would have to be the last one, for the sun was nearly at it's peak.

This scroll told of a dragon called Evarin (Eh-VAHR-een) who liked gazing at the day and all night he would look up at the blue sky durning the day and the star filled sky of the night. He looked at the sky so much in fact that they say part of the sky was embeded in him. One day he made an attempt to fly up and reach the sky he so loved. Elves and Dragons alike saw him fly into the sun. After that the sky gazing dragon, Evarin was never heard from or seen again.

Istalri thought of her dream where she and a purple dragon flew into the sun. She looked at her dragon. His blue eyes like a fragment of the sky. They glittered he seemed to like the story (she had read it out loud).

"Would you like to be called Evarin? Is that your name little one?"she asked holding her breath.

He churred.

"Then from today on you will be called Evarin, after the dragon who gazed at the sky."

At that moment a ray of sunlight hit his scales, showering the room in purple light. The sun was at it's highest.

"It's time to go, let us be off Evarin."She picked him up and they walked out of the library.

Whoo! That was a lot of work I think this one ended up being pretty long. Well hope you enjoy , Please review!