-Story-
Twenty years have passed since the fall of the brutal dictator Galbatorix. Alagaesia is on it's way to it's former glory. The world is resolving itself of it's problems little by little... But that doesn't mean they stop...Eragon, The saviour is slowly building the riders back up but sadly none have been chosen yet. My name is Renn Kevinsson, and this is my last entry before my life changed forever...
second day of spring, year 20 A.F
Written 3 days afterward.
This was the entry of a young human before he became the fourth Dragon Rider of the new generation.
It is as he told, Galbatorix is dead, and Nasuada has ruled over most of Alagaesia with fairness. Matters were really calm during these past 20 years... The Rouge rider who was once an 'apprentice' to Galbatorix, now resides in his Father's castle along the southern edge of the spine, a couple days east of Kuasta.
The races of Alagaesia have never been more mutually allied... The Urgals have turned to their hunting as their main source of pride in their culture instead of war. And all Races hold the hope that all peoples have the chance to be the next Dragon Rider.
Along the river we followed for several weeks... until we found a wide range of mountains that probably rivaled the Spine itself... Then the River turned southward and led into a lake that was about a week long... But to our own surprise we found an Isle, it was a veritable Vroengard that opened up in the eastern side. But that was guarded by a whirlpool... But as we lifted the ship over I looked upon the interior, and I knew this place was perfect...
The journal entry of Eragon Bromsson- upon the discovery of Du Deloi Shur'tugal
Twenty years have passed since the fall of the brutal dictator Galbatorix. Alagaesia is on it's way to it's former glory. The world is resolving itself of it's problems little by little... But that doesn't mean they stop...Eragon, The saviour is slowly building the riders back up but sadly none have been chosen yet. My name is Renn Kevinsson, and this is my last entry before my life changed forever...
second day of spring, year 20 A.F
Written 3 days afterward.
This was the entry of a young human before he became the fourth Dragon Rider of the new generation.
It is as he told, Galbatorix is dead, and Nasuada has ruled over most of Alagaesia with fairness. Matters were really calm during these past 20 years... The Rouge rider who was once an 'apprentice' to Galbatorix, now resides in his Father's castle along the southern edge of the spine, a couple days east of Kuasta.
The races of Alagaesia have never been more mutually allied... The Urgals have turned to their hunting as their main source of pride in their culture instead of war. And all Races hold the hope that all peoples have the chance to be the next Dragon Rider.
Along the river we followed for several weeks... until we found a wide range of mountains that probably rivaled the Spine itself... Then the River turned southward and led into a lake that was about a week long... But to our own surprise we found an Isle, it was a veritable Vroengard that opened up in the eastern side. But that was guarded by a whirlpool... But as we lifted the ship over I looked upon the interior, and I knew this place was perfect...
The journal entry of Eragon Bromsson- upon the discovery of Du Deloi Shur'tugal