Prolouge

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He never talks of his old life, the one he left behind. It was hard for us to leave the world we knew, but at least we knew where we were going. He pretty much left and hoped for the best. We heard stories of the war, ending with Mad King dead. Rumours tell of his love, his love who only began returning those feelings as he left. He left his family, his friends and his home. Every time new riders arrive, he always flies out to meet them. We all believe this is to see if Arya has come. Eragon is a gentle master, and we all flourish under his tutoring, but he will never be the same Eragon who fought in the Black War. My name is Ios, and my dragons name is Drae. We were the first to come to the riders island, along with my twin brother Jiran and his dragon, Helios. Iet Breoal as it is called, and we have been joined by many other riders over the past seventy five years...

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