lose but my dignity for trying XD. I apologize in advance if I sub-consciously steal from any other fanfics or get things wrong about the book since I cannot find my Eragon and Eldest novels. Well pressing on.
Chapter 1 - Alone
Alone.
The feeling struck him like a bucket of icy water. He was alone none other could oppose Galbatorix. He alone could kill the dark king and he alone must face him. The feeling struck again and Eragon was plunged into the painful memory of the death of Oromis. His teacher, his mentor, gone. Past into the void where none may reach. He was truly alone. Eragon wallowed in his sadness laying upon his cot. The tent walls seemed to converge upon him suffocating him.
He felt Saphira stir.
Little one, you should be resting. She paused delving into his thoughts You are never alone Eragon. You have me and we shall face Galbatorix together. Oromis would not have wanted us to stray from our goal. We must honor him by completing it.
I know Saphira, but I cannot help but think that we have no hope. Galbatorix has powers that we could only dream of. I don't think I can do this. We are not ready. We must be stronger.
We will get stronger. Think a year ago we could not have beaten Murtagh, Thorn and his entrusted Eldunari. A simple farmboy could not have killed a Shade. You are strong Eragon... We are strong, and growing stronger as time passes. When we reach the king you shall stab Brisingr through his heart and we will be able to continue our lives in peace.
Eragon shifted upon his cot, he wanted to run away, to live in hiding, to be alone out of the king's grasp. He wished him and Saphira could disappear leave their responsibilities behind. He pushed aside the thoughts. He knew his duty to the Varden, to the elves and to all of Alageasia
Thank you Saphira. I must try to rest.
We are one Eragon. I shall have you and you shall have me, from the day I hatched until the day we die.
I love you Saphira
And I you little one.
Eragon faded into his waking dreams, attempting to rest before the world came crashing upon his shoulders once again
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Eragon was upon Saphira's back racing towards his farm-home in Carvahall. Smoke was rising from where Eragon knew his house should be. As they moved closer he beheld the scene. The home was flattened and burnt. He cried in anguish he knew Garrow was within. He leaped off Saphira and sprinted towards the wreckage.
He tore threw the shattered pieces of his home trying to find his uncle. He ripped aside a board, a foot. He tore away additional pieces of charred wood, splintering and burning his hands. He beheld his uncle, crushed and burned.
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Eragon awoke again with a start. His fury against the Raz'ac and Galbatorix brought to the surface. Those monsters are long dead. I must remain focused at the task at hand
He glanced around his simple tent, aside from his cot, he had a chair and a scrying mirror. The rays of the new dawn were visible through the fabric. Eragon sighed. He knew what was to come and the fatigue from his battle with Varaug still pressed upon him. He knew he must leave his tent, but he let himself lay in bed and soak up the warmth of the light, atleast for a few moments longer. He probed with his mind and found Saphira awake.
Are you ready to face the politics of the Varden once again He asked her.
No, but we must.
Eragon twisted his body and set his feet on the floor. He attempted to stand and cringed in pain. His over worked muscles sore from the battle, he attempted once more. This time he managed to stand successfully. He donned one of his nicer tunics, checked the mirror to assure he was presentable, pulled aside the flap to his tent and entered back into the real world.
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Please comments, critques, praise (Yeah right) whatever feedback you can give.
If it is so horrendous you think I should not continue please tell me. I do not wish to embarrass myself further
This post has been edited by Krimzon: 22 January 2010 - 11:32 PM

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