The Wyrda of Alagaesia

Epilogue

Three weeks later

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"Most of the Riders decided to stay, but still, a great number of them chose to go back to the Void." Eragon told Arya.

"So, you got to meet your mother... how was that?"

Eragon remembered it instantly: He searched for her after the battle, but in the end, she found him. She was more beautiful then he had imagined, and when she found him she fell into him, crying. "Eragon? Is that you? Oh my boy, you've grown up..." After she gained control of herself, they began to talk. He wanted to get to know her of course, but she also wanted to get to know him. They talked for hours (Or was it days?).Eventually Brom came along and took her away. Eragon smiled at that. Brom and his Mother finally getting some time alone together. Then he went to find Arya, which brings him back here. "Amazing." He said. There was a full moon tonight and Eragon had brought a table and chairs out on the cliff side along with their dinner which consisted of assorted nuts, greens, and fruits. He also got some Fleavenr (Thats totally wrong). He was going for the whole 'romantic moonlit dinner' thing. And from what he could tell, it was working. Their wedding would be in four days. (Was it really that close already?) The thought made him giddy. Arya seemed more loose than usual. More open, even by her knew standards. As they talked about their previous adventures, Arya seemed to crave something more and more, but for the life of him, Eragon could not figure out what. And Arya wasn't giving many clues. All she did was stare at him. When he heard the water for their tea boiling, he excused himself to go brew it. on his way back out, Arya, seemingly out of nowhere, tackled him with a kiss. He dropped the tea. When she didn't let go, but instead pulled him closer, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled he even closer. Now he knew why, but more of what, she was staring at. His lips. Gently, she began to push him back towards the hut. Eragon put his hands under Arya's thighs and picked her up, putting her legs on his hips. He carried her inside the hut. They stumbled into bed.

Four days later

Everyone had come. Everyone had. Orik, Nausda,(thats wrong) Orrin, Selena, Murtagh, Eragon, Brom, Vreal, (Their priest) Arya's parents(I put this because for the life of me i couldnt remember her dads name and didnt want to look through each book to see when they mention him.) Many of the Riders, Eragon's old bodyguards, Many of the elves, Roran, Katrina, Horst and the other villagers from Caravall, and many, many more. The wedding was just outside the main building in Duro Areaba. Funny, Eragon thought I remember moving glass and stones about five feet behind me. The thought made him smile. Not that he wasn't already. It just made his smile that much bigger. Arya was coming behind him. He had to start fidgeting with his tunic to keep from turning around. But it was worth it. When she came up beside him, Eragon looked at her through the corner of his eye. Arya had a completely White dress on. In fact, it was almost blindingly white, which made her skin look even darker and her hair look darker still. This was only the second time Eragon had seen her in a dress. The first was when he and she traveled though the Empire and had to be undetected the whole time. All in all, she was more beautiful than the view of the sun setting while flying over Du Weldenvarden on Saphira. And that was saying something. Then the ceremony began. By the end, the sun was setting, which is what they had planned. The after- ceremonies lasted for hours, but then was when people started to leave. This made Eragon more happy than it should have. But he was finally getting to be alone with Arya! Arya, his wife! The fair elf maiden he rescued from Durza all those years ago. The one he grew to be close with over the months of fighting the Empire. The one who stood by his side in all those battles, even when their opponent was Galbatorix and Shrukien. The one he would give anything just to make a slight bit happier. When everyone finally left, Saphira carried them up to their house."With how many Riders their are, Vreal and Eragon are both going to lead them... They wanted me to join them and help, but I said that I have something way more important."