A Rider's Tale

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This is an Eragon based fan fic of my OCs Rinilya and her dragon. This takes place following the events in all four books but all rights are reserved to Christopher Paolini as this is his book series. All others mentioned belonged to their respective owners. Enjoy!
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Chapter 1-Discovery

Ellesmera was alive with the sound of melodies and symphonies, high to low notes that seemed to echo among the trees carrying on for miles. The forest was lively with large and small animals coming from their homes in search of food or drink, some awakened from their long slumber. Spring had finally arrived bringing with it the promise of warmer weather. It seemed all the elves of the elven capital were all in preparation of this time of year, working to make the forest of Du Weldenvarden healthy and strong. Even the trees that had stood for hundreds, thousands of years seemed to be alive. Any would have been drawn to such songs, wondering to where the source lied yet the magical wards protecting the ancient forest prevented as such.

However not all seemed in such a festive nature. One such person was a half elf half human teenager wandering the thickly grown forest, far away from that of Ellesmera. She was elegant an graceful in her movements but not quite as that of the normal elf. Lean and well muscled, her skin a light tan, face slightly angular but not as sharply as many elven women, and her eyes were the same shape of a human and dark brown. She wore a traditional forest green tunic-dress made of lamarae cloth, a fabric which was made by cross-weaving wool and nettle threads. At the waist she also wore a thin leather belt that sported amethysts woven into it.

Rinilya was not one to usually participate in the celebrations her elven kin did. Much preferring the peacefulness of the forest then that of the cities. often she felt like an outcast to both elves and humans alike. Her mixed features though almost made her more human then anything, for her ears weren't even pointed and she didn't entirely resemble closely to the elves, save for her angular face and slightly feline appearance and fluid motions that were clearly inhumane.

Crouching near the creek that cut through the forest Rinilya listened as the songs seemed to echo, bouncing off the trunks fo the trees as if in a cave. "What use are the songs if the forest is flourishing as it is already?" She murmured to no one in particular.

For the longest time she seemed to crouch there, none moving, as if there was nothing else to do. But before long she gazed upwards towards the Crags of Tel'naeir then allowed her gaze to move towards the cliffs a little ways from it where a cave hidden by an overhang was located, a former nesting ground for the dragons of the wild int he days before Du Fym Skulblaka or the battle between elves and dragons. It was now known as the cave of Broken Egg and scattered Nest for the elves had once gone to that very place to kill and break the eggs of dragon hatchlings. It was her destinations for the day, just to avoid being forced into helping in the celebrations.

Standing and straightening the wrinkles in her dress she jumped over the creek and took off on foot to cover the brief distance before she finally reached the cliffs pausing for a moment to take in a deep breathe and looked at the steep rocky sides. The sides themselves would be challenging enough, the vast height enough to even make the greatest climber shudder at thinking of how much their muscles would ache and burn. Beginning her climb Rinilya tested each hold carefully before pulling herself up, checking her footing and making sure she did not risk falling. She could use magic to help her, that she knew for like any she could use magic by saying words in the ancient language but dared not now. The drawback was her magic was not as powerful so Rinilya was often careful how much she used otherwise risking great exhaustion or chance of death. By the time she had reached halfway her muscles were cramped, joints aching, and her entire body burning with the effort of climbing.

Breathing carefully she continued to ascend the side until after what seemed like hours but could probably have been only an hour and a half she reached the cave floor, grabbing hold of the ledge and pulling herself up panting at the effort of the climb. Strength greatly decreased she sat there allowing her body a moment to relax before at last turning to gaze into the slight darkness. Luckily her senses were sharp, even as her eyes adjusted she could see fairly well in the dark but it pained her at the sight she saw. What had once been nests were now burned or scattered, what had once been full of eggs were now full of shells faded and broken. Much of them littered the floor. As she began to explore Rinilya stepped carefully and lightly, avoiding the egg remains and some bones or what were left of the nests.

Upon further inspection, Rinilya having found a few large caverns leading off of the main cave she came to find one nest partly intact. But what really caught her attention was something oval shaped, smooth and hard. Curious she approached the nest, making sure to not step on a piece of shell and reached over the large outer rim of the twig built bed made for a dragon to pick up what had captured her attention to which she was surprised to find an egg still intact. It was oval, sooth, and as she tapped it came to find it was hollow, there was no other explanation or name, it was indeed a living dragon egg.

"I have to see this in the light." she murmured, holding the egg in both arms as she moved swiftly back to the entrance of the main cave and stopped as light from the sun began to cast it's blinding rays within.

Holding it out slightly the smooth shell soon was visible, dark purple in color Rinilya was vaguely reminded of an amethyst. Casting her mind out she came in contact with an alien and ancient being, one long since thought to be near extinction which only furthered confirmed the evidence the hatchling may well be alive inside it. Now deep in wonder and simply amazed Rinilya was lost in thought before torn from them at the sound of the beat of wings, two sounds of them. Keeping the egg cradled in one arm and gripping the edge of the cave with another Rinilya crouched to look down at the top of the tees, a flash of ruby red and sapphire blue interrupted the green ocean of tree tops. Realizing who those sounds came from Rinilya was soon hit by the realization that the egg may not be hidden for much longer.

Fear gripped her then for she found herself not wanting to be parted with it which left only one option, keep it until she thought of something better. Looking down she thought of a better way to get down then to climb down and stood reaching for the magic that lied within, "Reisa!" She said loud and clear.

Rinilya found herself lifted off the ground then released the spell, plummeting with the egg in her arms towards the ground and for a brief moment looked as if she would crash before yelling 'Letta' to stop though had to roll slightly to further cushion the fall. Satisfied that nothing was broken, only having some scraps on her shoulder and upper arm did she take off through the forest, dodging trees, branches, underbrush, and creatures she encountered until she reached the entry place of Ellesmera. From a first glance it was hard to make out the buildings for they were infused and made from trees themselves, sung out from songs of the elves to any shape they wished. however as she drew closer she was well aware of the elves gathering excitedly to see Saphira, Thorn, and their riders, Eragon and Murtagh. The half brothers had long since been able to work together again and were working to keep Alagaesia from falling into chaos. And as she drew closer she could hear some parts of their conversation yet took a side route hoping to avoid them.

What she failed to realize though Saphira and Thorn having been watching those coming and going, both taking note of Rinilya as she disappeared. Yet they did not know what her discovery was or what she had been carrying, exchanging quizzical glances. Eragon and Murtagh were also informed by the two, both riders looking puzzled but a silent promise passed between them to investigate this later.

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Chapter 2-A New Rider

The next week seem to pass in no time at all, blending together until it seemed to Rinilya that it was longer to what felt like an eternity. Many times she had tried to find a better hiding place for the dark purple egg she hid, but of those she ha had to avoid Islanzadi who was queen of the elves, her daughter Arya, the two dragons, Eragon, Murtagh, and many others. The task was proving harder and harder to attempt every day. Eventually she gave up even trying and became content to having anyone avoid seeing the egg if they came to visit or having the egg hidden when she was away. How long she could be able to keep this going was beyond her for the egg show no signs of hatching soon. Discovering the remaining egg at first had seemed a joyous thing now it seemed a waste of time since the dragon inside more then likely was not affected by the magic from the dragons and elves of old. So she thought.

Night fall had long since come when Rinilya had retired to her quarters, a little home of her own that had belong to her elf father. It was not big but served her well enough. Off to one side lied a desk of polished maple with some papers, ink, and quill,to another side was a large bookshelf covering an entire wall filled with books and scrolls, a bed was to another wall, a rug with what seemed a dragon caught forever in a frozen flight, and a place to prepare her food. Just near the bed was a basket Rinilya had woven herself and placed some blankets in so the egg did not risk being broken, if it was even possible. As she normally did now she checked the egg, extending her consciousness to the alien mind, anything for signs of it hatching. Once more it was showing none of the sort.

"Sometimes it seems as if this thing is not even going to hatch. It must not be in the right conditions." She sighed before finally giving into her exhaustion falling onto her bed to settle into her dream like state.

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Hours seemed to pass before the human-elf half breed was awakened from her sleep, odd squealing sounds making her suddenly alert. At first she listened and tried to figure out where it came from before the sound came again this time just next to her. Surprised her gaze fell on the egg and caught a small crack at the top before it began to tremble and shake violently, Rinilya holding her breathe for the longest time. At last the shaking stopped and she relaxed. With the noise done she began to drift back to her trance like state before the basket turned over with the egg giving off a loud THUD and cracking noise. This caught Rinilya's attention which she sat upright to find only the egg pieces on the floor and something else along with it.

Rinilya sat in a daze upon the small scaly creature no bigger then a human house cat but yet not as bulky or muscular as it's brethren. Lean and lithe, sharply triangular head, bat-like wings, and feather shaped scales were the most notable features yet there were some characteristics not yet developed to tell how this creature would look. The most distinctive thing however was the dark color of the scales, a solid dark purple which, like the egg, gave off a glow resembling that of many tiny thin amethysts. Incredible, beautiful, yet dangerous....it was truly what the half breed teen had expected: a baby dragon that had survived all this time.

"Amazing." Rinilya said in a hushed voice.

Yet the sound captured the dragon's attention, the dark purple creature make a sound like a kitten would for it' mother stumbling over to her with a innocent child like gaze. Rinilya was not surprised to find the eyes also a similar shade as the scales. Stories always told of the dragon, how they seemed to have distinct colors, their eyes the same color as the scales which were strong enough to deflect arrows yet their wings were not so well protected.

Tilting it's head the baby dragon made another pitiful sound before Rinilya picked it up setting it beside her on the bed, facing it as she sat cross legged, both staring into each other's eyes. Moments ticked by then Rinilya decided to try something, as unlikely as it might be it seemed worth a try, extending her hand out to allow the little hatchling to sniff at it a moment. Another tilt of the head before it pressed it's muzzle to her palm, a sudden off feeling going up her arm. A fiery burning sensation to one of something like lightning shocking her very bones seemed to creep across her flesh and through the rest of her body causing Rinilya to scream in shock and surprise, tumbling off the bed. While at the same time the dragon let out a sound like of concern but Rinilya couldn't tell since her attention was caught by the sound of voices coming outside.

Worry and fear once again threatened to overwhelm her as Rinilya scrambled to her feet wondering how she was suppose to hide a baby dragon. Before long however there was a quick knock on her door with the voice she had hoped not to hear: Eragon. Sprinting to the door, raising the mental barriers of her mind she opened the door slightly to see the elder hybrid standing there looking concerned, "Something troubling you fricaya?" He asked i the ancient language.

"Nothing is wrong Eragon-elda. Just a nightmare, but I..." Rinilya began before the squeaks came inside catching Eragon's attention.

Rinilya looked back at Eragon and gasped seeing Saphira had joined her rider and let out a growl that was not hiding a threat. Reluctantly she stepped aside allowing Eragon entry into her house which gave him a clear view of the dark purple dragon lying now in the once over turned basket. Saphira gazed in with one large blue eye an a sound akin to a surprised sound vibrated in her chest, Rinilya flinching as the eye fixed on her at the same time Eragon whirled around to face her.

"Your hand." He asked kindly but with the upmost urgency

Rinilya lifted both hands, trembling as Eragon let her left hand fall and stared with a fixed gaze on her right. "What is wrong Shur'turgal?" She asked quietly.

"Your hand...you bare the Genway ignaesia!" Eragon exclaimed.

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Chapter 3-Training Begins
Utter shock was clear on Rinilya's face but he didn't give her a chance to ask as he motioned for her to get the dragon then follow them. Dreading what was to come she did as told, carrying the dragon protectively against her chest as she followed Eragon, Saphira following behind but her gaze boring into the back of Rinilya. It was very upnerving. And after several minutes they reached a doorway into a large room that still seemed part of the forest. Though the building was like many, sung out to still accommodate the forest, in the middle sat a large table with twelve of the higher ranked elves, as some would see it and the queen and Arya sitting at the head. Surprise seemed to fill their expressions as Eragon came and at their questioning gazes explained what was going on. Only when Islanzadi called her forth did Rinilya come and looked up.

"What is the meaning of this?" Islanzadi demanded, her gaze stern and eyes narrowed.

It took all Rinilya's will power not to look away as she told of the last week, discovering the egg in Broken Egg and Scattered Nest, her attempts to hide it, then of what of her getting the mark of a rider. The elves seemed quiet, still as statues until the silence was almost unbearable and Rinilya shifted, as did the hatchling.

The question asked startled her when the queen asked, "Will you keep it?"

"My lady?" Rinilya asked, the queen repeated her question leaving Rinilya to only answer at first with a nod before she spoke, "Yes Queen Islanzai. If this dragon has chosen me I will take up responsibility if needed." She said quietly.

"See that you do. Eragon, I shall hope as well you and Murtagh will be willing to pass on your knowledge to this young rider. She will be in need of much instruction."

"Of course." Eragon said touching two fingers to his lips, bowing as he rolled his hand to his sternum as a sign of respect. Rinilya copied the gesture before hurriedly following Eragon out once more aware of several gazes following them.

'From now on you will have to report to us.' Said a female voice.

'Yes, ebrithil.' Rinilya replied.

'And at least you will have all the time to practice and train. Unlike us you do not have to be rushed.' Eragon spoke.

Rinilya replied in kind as the thoughts were exchange before she was allowed to return to her home once more. The dragon in her arms was still and unmoving, yet it's breathing was slow as a sign it had fallen asleep. Relieve and tired Rinilya set the dragon in it's basket again, covering it with another blanker before she yawned and fell back on the bed to fall into her waking dreams and wait for tomorrow to come.

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Morning came sooner then Rinilya had hoped, awakened by the first rays of sunlight that filtered through the windows and giving the darkly polished wood a slight gleam as the sun's light hit it. Stretching a bit she got up form her bed moving to get ready for first day of training, changing into a knee long dress woven out of the same material as her other one this time the same color as her new dragon, pulling back her dark brown hair so it would not be in the way, making sure she also looked presentable. Before she was ready to leave she bore a belt of regular leather, shoes that were fitted for moving around the forest without much risk to wear, and beneath her dress short leggings just in case. Unlike humans male and female elves were not limited to what they were allowed to wear or not allowed.

Turning to her bed again Rinilya already found the amethyst colored hatchling waiting, but she noticed something odd. The nameless dragon stared out at the nearest window, it's gaze fixed on the sky for a long moment before it seemed to feel it's rider's mind, an almost inquiry if something was wrong. The mind seemed to answer back assuring her nothing was wrong. Satisfied Rinilya came over allowing the dragon to perch around her shoulders like a cat would
lay across a railing or long furniture. As the two wandered through Ellesmera for a bit they eventually came to the meadow marking the entrance into Ellesmera and leading down to the forest of Du Weldenvarden, It was not long however before an alien mind touched both of them, a similar one to the hatchling yet still unfamiliar.

'Come.' A male voice sounded, voice deep and rumbling.

Exchanging a glance the two made their way into the trees, aware that they were not alone as they had expected. The birds had just began to stir, chirping and singing among the thickly grown branches, only a few animals wandering from their nests. Before long two large shapes became visible, even before her and the hatchling had even emerged. What did get Rinilya by surprise was neither Eragon nor Murtagh stood with the dragons.

'It's a test!' Rinilya soon realized, the hatchling making a squeak in response.

All of a sudden Rinilya was met by two minds suddenly trying to attack her own at once, almost overpowering her defenses. Quick to retaliate however she thought of her parents, both proud an strong using the memories of them to put up a barrier around her consciousness and stopping the invading minds from looking through her memories or controlling her. This went on for a few more minutes before Eragon and Murtagh emerged both looking pleased at her reaction to the sudden attack.

"Great work. Seems your mind defenses are strong and could stop most anyone." Murtagh remarked.

Eragon nodded his agreement, "Not bad I'd say. Though I would advise you to be a bit more mindful to guard yourself, even before hand as anyone could try to use your memories against you." He aid to Rinilya and the hatchling.

Rinilya nodded and bowwed he ehad, "My apologies ebrithil. I will do better to not be so lax in my studies." She promised.

Saphira gave a snort, small flames bursting from her nostrils, 'Have you named the hatchling?' She inquired into both their minds. But when she got a no in reply the she-dragon growled in disapproval, 'You should at least be able to name her.'

'I did not know whether the hatchling was male or female,it has been difficult trying as I have one it a few times already.' Rinilya replied.

'Try a list of names.' Eragon informed her, 'After you do meet us at the Crags of Tel'naeir.'

Eragon and Murtagh both mounted onto Saphira and Thorn then, both dragons taking a few steps before taking to the skies, wings giving out loud thumps as they steadily went upwards. Rinilya watched them with the hatchling still perched on her shoulder as the two became red and blues specks and then became lost behind the towering tree tops. With their teachers gone both settled under a tree with Rinilya offering names but the dragon merely show it's head or rejected all of them. At a loss Rinilya asked for help or hint from the dragon, anything for a desired name and what she got was an image of a dark purple stone, beautiful and very expensive.

'Amethyst?That is your desired name?' Rinilya asked through their linked minds. The dragon nodded and it was apparent to Rinilya then the dragon was female for it to pick the name, 'Alright took little over an hour to get that done.'

Both now sure the name would be fitting they set out for the crags and eventually reached the small hill, Thorn and Saphira were conversing, settled outside a hut which like buildings in Ellesmera was sung and woven from the trees themselves. Before Rinilya had finished covering the last distance to the small hut both of their teachers had come out waiting when Rinilya and Amethyst arrived. Touching two fingers to her lips she did a formal greeting, as it was with the elves rolling her hand to her sternum as it was as one greeted another.

"Her name is Amethyst Eragon-elda." Rinilya said now speaking in the ancient language.

"Very fitting, considering her scales and coloring." Eragon replied in turn.

'It was her desired name.' Thorn put in.

Rinilya smiled, Amethyst letting out small chirps of happiness. "Indeed it was Master. I had run out of anything else so had to ask Amethyst herself." She explained.

Murtagh nodded, "Always good to ask when in doubt." He said.

From there Rinilya was set to her training, Amethyst however would have still a week or so before she could start her own for now Thorn and Saphira beginning to show the hatchling what they could for now until she was older to retain more information and be able to study under other areas. As the day progressed Rinilya was put through a few tests, her fighting skills to the spells she knew, knowledge of the ancient language, her knowledge of the other races, and carious other things. It was soon enough though that late afternoon was soon upon them in which both Murtagh and Eragon were satisfied things had started off decently.

"You may go about the rest of your day. Rest and relax for your lessons will be long and consume most of your time." Eragon said but smiled encouragingly, "But tis is great news to now there is another rider. This might give more hope that the Order of the Riders can rise again fro the ashes and keep the peace as they once did."

Rinilya and Amethyst had a look of excitement then and were sure it might be possible. Bidding their masters farewell Rinilya and Amethyst set out back to Ellesmera, looking forward to the months to come and for becoming a full rider and dragon.

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Chapter 4-Unexpected Visitor

Days came and went, Rinilya and Amethyst had gone two months into their long and difficult training, Amethyst now able to learn more due to her now being even a growth to fly. Rinilya was amazed by her sudden growth and change already being tall enough Rinilya could sit in the space of her shoulder. The purple had stayed, darker in shading however giving a brilliant gleam when caught in the sunlight. Her body was lean and lithe, well muscled her face sharply triangular with cheek frills instead of the traditional spikes,horns slanted and spikes from the base of the head down to her tail. Both were actually quite glad to not have this be a secret. Even their masters had noticed the change, once feeling the reluctance from both to reveal so much.

Through the passing days they trained, studied, and worked, trying their best to prove to the older riders and dragons they were worthy students. Eragon and Murtagh would train with Rinilya while Thorn and Saphira would be off with Amethyst now teaching her what they knew and what would be needed for whenever they were apart. Sometimes there would be times Rinilya would be with the two elder dragons and Amethyst with the elder riders. As their lessons were learned the two continued to keep a link between them as any rider and dragon, passing information now and again on certain topics while others were kept to themselves since it was very important and not for either to see.

Today they were flying now from their quarters, which had been expanded with some help from the elves and allowed Amethyst to sleep inside in a dias the size of a dragon and be comfortable. As the dark purple colored dragon flew over the tree tops Rinilya could see nothing but a see of trees until they at last saw the familiar outlines of their masters near the hut yet when they extended their minds here was a fifth one, this one older then even Thorn and Saphira, older then Eragon or Murtagh, one of caution and curiosity. But by the reaction of Amethyst the younger female hissed and slowed a bit reluctant to come nearer.

'What is it?' Rinilya asked.

'Traitor of our race! Consumed by shadows, dark magic is still strong with this one!' Amethyst replied, growling again. Rinilya could only stare, there was only one creature she knew who had such qualities: Shruikan, the oldest dragon alive.

With a bit of time Rinilya eventually convinced the reluctant female dragon to land, flaring her wings to slow herself and landed on her hind legs before landing on her front ones. Cautiously she approached, Amethyst scanning the area closely with sharp dark purple eyes. Rinilya was likewise tense, her gaze shifting, ears straining to hear anything of the larger dragon. All four of their masters had noticed and couldn't help trying to calm them but to no avail, it was obvious there was need of convincing.

Without a word needing to be spoken to a massive looking black dragon carefully pushed their way from the more openly grown trees of the forest. It was twice the size of either thorn or Saphira yet three times bigger then Amethyst, muscular and bulky with a more square shaped head. The scales and wings were an ebony black, almost giving a dark glint from the sun. It's spikes were maybe three of Rinilya's hands or one of Amehtyst's and the horns were slanted back, curving slightly in the middle. Even the wings were even more massive then it's body, leathier and bat like. Amethyst seemed a bit intimidated and had to do her best not to draw away as Shruikan extended his neck to sniff at the new smaller female.

Rinilya was tense, stiffening when Shruikan even sniffed her a bit curiously then raised his massive head, which was about as big as a boulder. Saphira and Thorn seemed perfectly relaxed around the older dragon, having forgiven him long ago when they had managed to severe the twisted bond between him and the evil tyrant king.

'They both seem strong and healthy, perhaps even to fly to Uru'baen.' Shruikan said to them all, projecting his thoughts.

Eragon looked thoughtful for a moment, 'Are you sure?' He asked.

Shruikan nodded his head, 'Do you doubt my judgement Eragon Shadeslayer?'

'No'

Murtagh held back a laugh, but Rinilya saw his mouth twitch slightly before he disappeared intot he hut, the others waiting until he turned with what looked like a saddle. It was similar to a horse saddle yet this one was made to fit that of a growing dragon, encrusted with some jewels and embroidered with dark purple and gold trim. Rinilya jumped down as Murtagh approached and Amethyst lowered her head to sniff at the saddle curiously.

"This will be so you don't end up scratching up your legs on Amethyst's scales. Trust me you'll want to use it." Murtagh said to Rinilya. "It can also be adjusted for when Amethyst grows and cause no discomfort or so we do not have to make new ones, these straps here are to keep you in place and from falling when there are more difficult moves she'll perform."

"Understood Murtagh-elda." Rinilya said taking the saddle, which she was surprised was heavier then it looked.

After taking time to get the saddle comfortably on Amethyst and Rinilya had her legs strapped in so ot to risk falling she gave the go they were ready to fly. First Saphira and Thorn took flight pushing off the ground, flapping their mighty wings to gain altitude followed by Shruikan who was caught up in a few flaps of his own wings. Amethyst however needed a few running steps before she got a good amount of momentum yet easily caught up with her leaner shape, her scales were even smaller and seemed to make her built for the skies, almost. All four dragons flew over the see of forest, which was about half the size of Algaesia.

For a few couple hours the four dragons flew over the forest but by the time they reached the edge of Du Weldenvarden they needed to land, Amethyst growing tired quickly since she had not flown such a distance before. The others were concerned, Rinilya sharing their worry and tried to tell her dragon companion to rest yet was met by the stubborn attitude, insisting she just needed a brief rest then they continued. It took everything Rinilya had not to argue, as much as she wanted to. But soon enough they were off again, flying through the skies in four blurs which anyone looking up would have trouble telling what they were.

Many more stops slowed them down slightly but after two days and covering several leagues of travel that would have been weeks by walking they grew nearer. Even Eragon pointed out they would be to Ura'baen before nightfall. Rinilya squinted her eyes a bit, even with her sight it seemed the city was far but it didn't take long for the city to be insight. Amethyst growled excitedly, glad to see they were nearer but it was evident she was growing tired and sore from the distance they flew and even Rinilya was a bit tired of sitting in the saddle for so long. Several times when they had stopped she had to heal blisters hat came from the leather and would bleed sometimes, tearing he skin and making it hurt to sit long.

Seeing that their masters and new friend were excited as well Amethyst hurried to keep up until all four slowed when the large city was now just hundreds of feet below them. As Rinilya and Amethyst gazed down at the scattered areas of the city they kenw they were finally away from home, far from what they had known. They had come to to the very capital of Alagaesia, Ura'baen now lied in wait for the new rider and dragon to experience.