Sitting and thinking
Dec 13, 2005 18:42:20 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Dec 13, 2005 18:42:20 GMT -5
Eragon sat down on his bed in the Elf treehouse. Hmm...I wonder, what will happean if this place was attacked. Said Eragon to Saphira. Lets not get too far ahead of ourselves little one. Eragon sat at the writing desk and began to think. He unsheathed his sword, the one an elf women made for him. It was a majestic blue color, matching Saphira. He admired it so, for it was one of his prized possesions. He looked at his belt full of jewls. "Its gonna take me forever to fill this jewls with energy." Eragon said to himself. He sheathed his sword and lay on the bed, and rest until everything went black.
