All book Rp's! discussion

This rp is placed after The books

"Chase! Come over her and look at this!" Adelina called. In front of her eyes, a small mark in a tree was drawing her attention. She could tell it was made by the rebel urgals she and her twin brother been chasing for days. They had casued havoc in many major cities, just barely escaping from under the noses of hunters all around. They had been trusted enough to be sent out after them, and they had lost the trail. Her brother was the boy she knew so well, been through so much with, but still she barely knew him. He was to quiet, reserved and wouldn't even tell his twin sister the lightest of secrets. She sighed as he approached, quiet as he always was.

"We lost them." He murmmered, barely audible.

"Yes but Queen Nasuada will never forgive us if we let them go." I responded. "We have to think this through before we go. Do you think we should?" He stared into my eyes and then shook his head yes. I considered this, thinking back to our training for guidance. My professor had told us to never run after danger, to be catious enough not to kill ourselves. There could be an ambush anywhere near here and wandering pointlessly through the forest isn't going to get us anywhere. "No, we'll go tell the Queen of our failure." I strode across the clearing in the direction of the castle, ready to accept our punishment for failing her.

((I haen't read the last one,, so no spoilers, and only mods can play main characters and you have t make a character first))

((Well the READ IT! :) It is AMAZING!! I love it..Please read it soon, and when you do, let me know, cuz my Charries are going to be attanding the _______ at ________ that Eragon ___________ in the last book :) YAY__

((Go ahead, I read eldest and dont have time for te others, spoilers plz!))

((Seriously??!! You dont know what your missing! Really, reading Brisinger and Inhertence is the best thing you could do :))

((I will, but I dont really care, I'm very busy and ill get around to it))

Avery waked through the forest, her pouch around her back, her bow drawn tight.

((Hey))

Avery looked around. Herpointy elven ears stuck out of her red hair. Her bow drawn, green egg inside

She heard wings in the distance. She scryed her baby dragon, then cintinued

She approached the dragon from behind, being catious, she remembered what her deseaced father taught her.

She heldherground

She was looking around stil. shaking, her bow drawn tight. She wouldn't talk, never.

She pointed her bow, a ery familiar, magical bow, at Letty. "Eka fricai un Shur'tugal! Eitha!"

I am a Rider, leave!

She gasped, dropping her bow. She quickly sumoned magic, having it ready.

She took her bow. "Brisngr." The end of her arrow caught with fire. "I'm Avery. Daughter of the queen of Asmera.aughter of Eragon shade-slayer." She said carefully, her clear Elvin accent prominent in her silver-tongue of the Ancient Languages

She lowered her bow slowly. "You father wasriends with my father?" She asked.

"My father is ill, my mother is away. Maybe if he hears word from yur father he will accept." Eragon was now in his 42nd year and has a very l with a strange sickness

She waited patiently.

The pouch around her neck started shaking

She looked very calm as she fell, kealing on one knee in the presence of a man who was like her uncle. Even though she had never met the man, and Murtaugh had never met her.

She stood, nodding. "My father is ill. Hello Murtaugh. My father has told you about me in many letters. I am his daughter Avery."

"Greetings Murtaugh." She bowed her head. My father will see yo.' The puch was shaking

She tok iff her piuch and took out her green dragon egg. "It's hatching." She said quietly.

A green dragon came out

She scooped him up, running with elven speed to the houe whee they lived.

"Avery?" Eragon asked in a hoarse voice. "You....dragon...hatched."

"Yes father, I brought a friend."

Saphira was watching through a small hole in the roof.
Hold on little one. She warned.

Avery took her fathers had, his pale face lighting up beacause the magic of Asmera princess was in him. ""Murthaugh." He gasped

Eragon sat up slowly, with Avery's help. He was very weak, this strange sickness very tolling.

Avery propped up her father on the feather pillows.

Saphira smiled at Letty. Hello little one

She looked at her. Do you wish to speak with me?

Eragon breathed deeply with splitting pain.

"Ive tried, not even Saphira could heal him. His time ihas come. My mother is gone now, unless she comes home from Asmera, my father will die."

"Arya will be back soon." Eragon breathed. "Don't worry dear, she'l be home for your 3rd name-day."

A tear fell from Avery's cheek. "This year ismy 15th name-day, and its in 7 months.

Saphira shook her giant head. It's alright Miss Avery, he'll be well."

(Name-dayis like your birthday)

?

Eragon sat up more on his own, with Avery's help. "How I've missed you my friend." HE told Murtaugh. "I still remember riding with you on horseback, before Saphira."

Avery's tears now flowing

Hnodded smiling slightly. "We've both kept secrets. You know now of Avery." He looked to his daughter. "And her new dragon."

"I named him Brom." She said, tears still streaming as Brom nuzzled the hollow of her neck

"You do not bow before me. I barley am worthy for it." Eragon chuckled, coughinat the end. "Saphira, come hither. You have new friends to meet.

Saphira ucked her head out of the small hole in the roofwhere she had been watching and came to the doorway, snaking her long neck in to rest her head beside Eragon's bed and Avery.

Avery, still crying pet Saphiraas her new dragon Brom sniffed curiously at her. Her hand glowed and began to burn. She held up her hand whcih after a few moments of bright glowing, showed her Gedway Ignasia, looking Identical to the dead rider Brom's.

Eragon smiled

(Bipedal?)

Eragon looked to Avery's Ignasia. "You have been blessed with an Identical one as Brom's. He would've loved ou very much."

Avery smiled down at her father, then to Brom. "Shall I get mother?"

"Yes dear, take Sahira if you like."

She nodded, bowing out of the room, and going to Saphira.

Hold on little one. She shided as usual

((OH))

Saphira nodded her large blue head. Her current rider (Avery) and her, both named after such a great man.

Saphira was Broms dragon.
Avery's middle name is Bromstina (Brom....sti (like stick) nuh)
And her dragon was brom.

"Be careful." Eragon called quietly. "It's her first ride." He told Murtaugh

((OH))

Saphira nodded her large blue head. Her current rider (Avery) and her, both named after such a great man.

Saphira was Broms dragon.
Avery's middle name is Bromstina (Brom....sti (like stick) nuh)
And her dragon was brom.

"Be careful." Eragon called quietly. "It's her first ride." He told Murtaugh

"Saphira, take care of them."

Of coare little one She flaped her wing and took off.

Avery held on tight

Brom tried and nly let off a small smoke ring.

Saphira joined in with an ice blast, leaving them frozen in place so they could burn.

Eragon tried to sit up furthur so he could see Murtaugh

Avery cowered behind Saphira's neck, holding on for dear life.

Saphira let out a low chuckle at Brom's smoke ring, and Avery's cowering.

Fear is not well for a young rider, little one. Isn't that right Blaze? Tell our young rider. Saphira chided her.

Brom giggled

"But she' not my dragon." Avery clarified.

She's righ Blaze, though Blaze is also right young Rider

Brom sneezed and Avery laughed.

Saphira roared a lo chuckle then gruted, spiraling out of control.

Aery took Brom in her hands and nuxxled him as he shook aainst her chest.

Saphira felt very weak, looking down upon the earth from Blaze's back. Avery, there is one thing you must know... She said as the landed. She crawed of Blaze's back and lay in the grass.

"What is it?" Avery said shaken.

If a dragon dies, it' rider lives on...But...if a Rider dies...

Avery recalled her father's saying. "So does his dragon. Wait...so that means..."

((They didn't die yet! Saphira was getting weaker, not dying. Theyshe emtions. Eragon was getting weaker...Ithought theywould have time to get Arya...))

"We...might."She aid, ligting her head.

Avery moved to Saphira, peetting her neck.