A View From Heaven

[Allen †]

Eragon stood on the summit of a hill, feeling the breeze blow against his face. He grinned. There were moutains everywhere- the view was simply breathtaking.

He drew a dagger and scratched against a rock Eragon was here. And smiled, sastified. He glanced across the valley. He flet as if he was lookign down from the heavens above.

[Tallice Sanada]

Tallice was walking along the rocky edges find a place to sit and relax. She caught a figure of a man standing on a rock carving something with his dagger against another. "Beautiful view, isn't it?" she asked. "I'm Tallice, I'm the bartender at the local Tavern." she introduced herself as she smiled. Her eyes looked passed the man's head to look at the view.

She felt the wind breeze by her as if it was caressing her face as it went by, her long brown hair was flowing with it as each curl she had, bounced against her shoulders. Tallice enjoyed the peacefulness up there. She leaned against one of the rocks near him as she looked at what he had wrote reading "Eragon was here" looking up at him she said "Eragon, eh? Good name." looking back at the man.

[Allen †]

"Thank you. " He bowed his head politely. "I am delightd to meet you... Miss... ah...Miss Mastre. Interesting name you've got too." Eragon thought of his name and grinned. Many people had said that his name was special and he was named after the first Dragon Rider of Alagaesia.

[Tallice Sanada]

You can call me Tallice, nice to meet you too." she said smiling as he bowed to her. "There's no need to bow, I am not of royalty." touching his arm lightly "As I said, I'm just the bartender at the tavern, nothing to special." as her eyes soften at the though of him showing respect. "What brings you up here? I came for the view. I wasn't expecting for anyone to be here." walking around to the side as her dress was forced against her slender body and her hair flew into her face by the wind.

[Allen †]

"To rest." Eragon said simply. "I have heard of you before... the bartender... so I knew your name and last. " He played around with his dagger, twirling it idly in his hand.

[Tallice Sanada]

"It is a peaceful place." Tallice said looking back at him. "What do you do, Sir Eragon?" she said playfully. "By the looks of it, you must be a warrior. Am I correct?" looking back at the beautiful view as she sat down on a flat rock.

[Allen †]

Eragon grinned. "You are very witty, Tallice. " Eragon said. "But I am not used to the title 'Sir' but used to titles like: Agretlam, Shadeslayer and Rider. Yeah... lots of people call me Rider or Rider Eragon. But I still prefer Eragon." He looked at the dagger in his hand and carved some more on the stone. Bartender Tallice also here with Eragon.

[Tallice Sanada]

She grinned hearing him call her witty, looking up she saw what Eragon wrote "You know.." pausing for a moment "That will be there forever. Wow, I feel special." she said teasingly. " You must very strong." she said defining the muscles on his arms with her eyes. "Hmm, and very handsome too." looking up at him closing one eye due to the sunlight in her eyes.

[Allen †]

Eragon grinned. "yeah, I am strong... actually... not really." He laughed. "But for handsome... I am?" He wondered. He always thought he looked normal. He has those 'farmboy' looks. "Everyone's special in their own way." He grinned at her again.

[Tallice Sanada]

Tallice smiled as he question her about being handsome "Well, I think you are anyway. Yes, everyone is special in their own unique way." A huge gust of wind flew up nearly knocking Tallice over. She started feeling the rock slide from underneath her as she saw particals of dust and dirt fly off from below. "Oh heaven's sake." as she quickly got up nearly falling as the rock slid down. "Hmm." she said as her heart raced looking up at Eragon "Close call." she said lightly laughing.

[Allen †]

"Yeah, " He agreed, taking a step backwards. "Be careful. And I thank you for your compliment." He smiled. "The wind is getting stronger..." He said looking up. "I don't think its really safe, so we must leave soon. Want to train later? " Eragon asked Tallice.

Eragon's skill in swordmanship is legendnary. It was great. He was trained by Brom the master of the sword before he came here and he had trained with him hard and long. Now he was blessed by the elves and had the strength of twenty men, plus the strength of ten men that being a Rider granted him.

OOC: the above paragraph to make clear Eragon's strength kekeke

[Tallice Sanada]

Tallice smiled as she walked towards Eragon "I agree, it isn't safe at least near the edge anway." looking at him. When he offered to train later Tallice smiled saying"I'd love to." pulling her hair away from her face as it brushed lightly against Eragon's lips and cheek. "Sorry, about that." she grinned as well as blushed. "Where would you like for me to meet you?" she asked

[Allen †]

Eragon sneezed. "Some hair you've got." He laughed. "Its okay. Well, maybe the Barracks or something... I don' think you'd want to duel on the streets. The guards aren't friendly people."

[Tallice Sanada]

Tallice laughed "I know, I need to cut it a little shorter. It's quite long." she said as she pulled all of her hair out of her shawl. "See." as the end fell to her waist. "Yeah, the guards can be jerks sometimes. The barracks will do." she smiled.

[Allen †]

Eragon grinned and nodded. "Few people has hair as long as yours." He commented. "The barracks tonight then. There won't be many people around. I hope I am not too bad for you in swordsmanship."