histórias de Paolini

After escaping from slavers in Dras-Leona, Lorena travels with Eragon and Murtagh. The bonds between her and Murtagh grow strong and their affections become dunei. But how will these two hold up in Farthen Dûr, and in Urû'baen?

ALMOST FINISHED- I will add in pictures of the important weapons seen so far and will add them the chapter they first appear in

The Legend of the elf Eragon, the first Dragon Rider, and of the white Dragon, Bid'Daum. As a Great War rages between Elf and Dragon, ravishing and changing the land of Alagaesia, a gifted young Elf named Eragon is banished from Ellesmere and his beloved home for crimes that he did not commit. Wandering alone among the peaks and forests of the Spine Mountains beyond the realm of DuWeldenvarden, Eragon stumbles across a lone Dragon egg. From the egg hatches an ivory white Dragon, who will become Eragon's only friend and ally. Through tragedy, banishment, wilderness, racial hatred, and war, Eragon and his beloved, wise Dragon Bid'Daum struggle to restore peace between their vengeance-filled races. But can such an unlikely pair bring peace to a warring Alagaesia?

A description of what happened the day that I met Christopher Paolini, author of the Inheritance Cycle.

Oromis and Glaedr are dead, the Varden fights the Empire with Saphira and Eragon fighting at the head of the battle; everything seems as normal as it can be when fighting in a war, until Eragon finds something no one would ever suspect. Now, the war will change in a way no one ever expected. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Aʟʟ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋs ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛᴇᴅ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ, Dᴇsɪɢɴs ᴀɴᴅ Pᴀᴛᴇɴᴛs Aᴄᴛ 1988. Tʜɪs ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs ᴀʟʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʀᴏʟᴏɢᴜᴇs/ᴇᴘɪʟᴏɢᴜᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴀssᴏᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. Aɴʏ ᴜɴᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀɪᴢᴇᴅ ᴄᴏᴘʏɪɴɢ, ʙʀᴏᴀᴅᴄᴀsᴛɪɴɢ, ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴅɪsᴛʀɪʙᴜᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏʀ sᴇʟʟɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴄᴏɴsᴛɪᴛᴜᴛᴇs ᴀs ᴀɴ ɪɴғʀɪɴɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ. Aɴʏ ɪɴғʀɪɴɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ ɪs ᴘᴜɴɪsʜᴀʙʟᴇ ʙʏ ʟᴀᴡ.

Miri has always assumed her life in Daret would be normal and simple, but everything changes with the single crack of a dragon's egg. Now a Rider, she and her dragon, Aradr, must leave home without her father's blessing and travel to first the vast forest of Du Weldenvarden, and then to the fortress of the legendary Eragon Shadeslayer and Saphira Bjartskular. With new friends, new enemies, new fears, and new ghosts, Miri must face her destiny and learn who she really is.

This poem is based on Christopher Paolini's Inheritance book. It is the fourth and for the time being the last book of the inheritance cycle. It is based on Arya's feelings after the end. I met Christopher on 11/06/2012, a mere three weeks after writing and posting this poem here. I never believed I would meet him. It was an amazing experience, he write beautifully but is also a beautiful person too. Copyright Shazneem Tamana

An experiment gone wrong... An explosion from a dragon's fire... The darkness is closing in, ever near. A dragon and rider thrown into the desert, sent to find the legendary Eragon, the one who was to save them all. But, ever since the last rider came back from training, the ones who went after him should have come back. Nobody can be spared, and yet, when this child finds her true fate, she is sent on a life and death mission. Find the hidden training field, and more importantly, find Eragon. Who else is out looking for Eragon? And, what do they know?

This is book 5 of the Inheritance cycle, my version. With Eragon in the unknown lands and Arya the queen of the elves, many years pass. A new King has arisen for Alagaësia, and the riders have been resurrected. Near the coastline city of Kuasta, a young girl was born. Her mother put her in a basket, and left her with a single necklace in the shape of a dragon, made of gold. When a man chanced upon her on a hunting trip, he brought her to an orphanage, where they named her Lilliana and raised her as an orphan. Meanwhile, a new enemy arises from the North. Here's a hint.....Murtagh went north...:P hope you like it! *warning* There is some violence in this book, and I try to be very descriptive. Just know that if you read this book, it's at your own risk. ~pipheturtle

My name is Umaroth Ajikson. My father and sister died in a fire, my mother died shortly afterwards. I've been living in the Spine since shortly after that. However, one day I saved someone from dying by a bear. This person was travelling with another person and a dragon. My life just got a whole lot more interesting. I joined the trio on their travels with my trusty stallion, Istal. Eragon and his dragon, Saphira, must take up the mantle of the legendary Dragon Riders. Joined by Brom, an old storyteller who isn't who he says he is, and myself, someone who has a lot of bad luck, all of us must navigate the dangerous terrain and dark enemies of an Empire ruled by a king whose evil knows no bounds. Together we must face enemies and get through the battles surround us. I've been sucked into an adventure that wasn't meant to be mine, but now that I'm here, I'm not leaving Eragon, Brom and Saphira to their fate. Plus, the purple dragon in my dreams says we're going to meet soon. Who am I to deny that? This is my story, and remember; when everything seems dark sja fram, look forward.

Thirteen people, and choices made for good or for evil. But, choosing which is which will make all the difference. Being a dragon rider was never a safe job, and it always had its risks, but now chaos has broken loose and all riders are in danger. Will anyone survive? There's no where to run, The Fall has begun. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Aʟʟ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋs ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛᴇᴅ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ, Dᴇsɪɢɴs ᴀɴᴅ Pᴀᴛᴇɴᴛs Aᴄᴛ 1988. Tʜɪs ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs ᴀʟʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʀᴏʟᴏɢᴜᴇs/ᴇᴘɪʟᴏɢᴜᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴀssᴏᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. Aɴʏ ᴜɴᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀɪᴢᴇᴅ ᴄᴏᴘʏɪɴɢ, ʙʀᴏᴀᴅᴄᴀsᴛɪɴɢ, ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴅɪsᴛʀɪʙᴜᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏʀ sᴇʟʟɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴄᴏɴsᴛɪᴛᴜᴛᴇs ᴀs ᴀɴ ɪɴғʀɪɴɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ. Aɴʏ ɪɴғʀɪɴɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ ɪs ᴘᴜɴɪsʜᴀʙʟᴇ ʙʏ ʟᴀᴡ.