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The Plot, 10/16/07 Update

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Ella	Posted: Oct 16 2007, 11:09 PM
Monarch of Aiedail Group: Admin Posts: 52 Member No.: 1 Joined: 14-September 07	-Plot- Alagaësia/Aiedail It is after the battle at the Burning Plains, and Eragon and Roran are headed to Helgrind together to rescue Katrina. As they settle on the platform at the top, they drifted down upon Saphira, through a trick wall. As they land, they are immediately confronted by a white figure in a silken dress, her eyes oddly familiar. They are the eyes of Katrina, though, unknowingly, Eragon kills it, thinking it is a trap. Moments after, Roran pulls the axe from his belt, seeing the transformed figure of his love upon the floor, dead. Eragon and Saphira escape narrowly, and Roran must leave, though he will return...his wrath one Eragon will see with time. Returning to Ellesmera, he tells the Queen Islanzadi what a mess he has made. Later that night, he sits beneath the Menoa Tree, twiddling a small leaf, listening to the voices of the forest. Arya approaches. "Eragon, I heard what happened. That is terrible." She slid her thin form closer to him. "I think there are more similarities between us than you think. So many have I alienated, and you seem to really see me." She moved closer, her lips parted slightly. Eragon moved towards her so they were nearly touching. And with a sudden ferocious moment, Eragon pulled her in and kissed her passioinately. With a jolt of surprise, she accepted the movement and engaged in his kiss, kissing back. They stayed in that moment for what felt like an eternity. After the fateful night when Eragon settled his fate, he decided to leave Alagaisia, and explore the lands beyond. Arya decided she would come with him. Settling back into the depths of the Menoa Tree for the last time, Eragon felt a drifting object come to him through his name...Something was trying to tell him something. And so he moved to the base of the tree, where his foot had been previously. A breaking light came from it, shining, calling him. And so he moved the dirt, careful to avoid the large trunk. Beneath it's roots, lay a sword resting atop eighteen glittering eggs. The eggs were given to the Varden, but only eight of the eighteen. Eragon and Arya took ten to the land they saught. That land, was an unknown island, a large one, at that, called Aiedail. There, Eragon found a huge slab of stone. On an impulse, he put his hand on it. With an immediate jolt, as if he had been struck by lightning, he fell to the ground, unconcious. But with his subconcious in charge, it had told him of a name... his true name. He used the name, and saught the Vault of Souls, which was a valut just below the surface of the water, in which a gigantic cavern domed above him. In it, white spirits floated around the cave, whispering odd things in a distant language, one that Eragon did not understand. Then, one came to him, an whispered in his ear, "You are Eragon. I am Eragon. The first elf. This is the Vault of Souls, and We are the true rulers of this land. But you shall speak for us. You shall be the king of Aiedail." And with a motion so quick, it could have been another strike of lightning, the spirits moved within him, and a jolt was sent throughout Eragon, a jolt that meant more power. Eragon surfaced, and told Arya only what he could of his find. He wanted to keep some of it to himself. He found that Aiedail was the land of the Grey Folk...the species of wise elf that had forged the land. But there was an aspect of this mysterious people that had elluded Eragon. When the Grey Folk died, they became either White Folk, or Black Folk. The Black Folk were hardly alive, a black substance that ravaged the land and weakened all souls. The White Folk joined with the sun, giving it ever more strength. Back in Alagaisia, things go badly. Murtagh has taken over, killing Galbatorix out of jealousy. He made many changes, some good, most bad. And had the Forsworn reunite, Roran at the head. With his new army in toe, the Varden, now led by the unpredictable Elva, and Co-led by both Nasuada and the werecat, Amejavag, are stronger than ever. They will have to be, to deystroy the evil that will never evade the land. Elva's story is one of confusing mystery. [[TOP BOARD IMAGE]] She has since gained a white blue egg, silvery veins along it. That has hatched into a mighty beast, who's namesake is that of Taekro. Heas meanacing appearance is one that gives a peek to his inside nature. A bloodthirsty beast who is only concerned with Elva's protection. Over the years, her hair has softenened to a silvery grey color, and when the silvery mark on her forehead was replaced by that on her hand, it dissapeared. The Beor Mountains have been completely deserted--and are blocked by a magical force, as all places are once no creature man, woman, animal for even the slightest of moments. So, that is the reason for the lack of Beor Mountains here in this time.
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