Post by Allen † on Dec 22, 2006 10:29:44 GMT -5
Eragon walked into the forest, listening to the birds singing. It was the morning and sunlight seeped through the branches, illuminating the grass on the forest floor. Eragon walked down the trail, listening to the cricking of the the crickets.
How alone he was.
He only just came back from the Dead, having seeked help from his dead friend there. Eragon thought it was time for revenge. He'd make those people pay for the death of his dragon. Its been months... Eragon only hoped that he might see one of his old friends again...
How alone he was.
He only just came back from the Dead, having seeked help from his dead friend there. Eragon thought it was time for revenge. He'd make those people pay for the death of his dragon. Its been months... Eragon only hoped that he might see one of his old friends again...
