"Oh yes, weapons! When all questions are answered, form a line and take turns telling me what weapons you want. I'll then show you a trick Blue Mountains Riders can do that most Dragon Riders can't do. Now, anymore questions?" said Joseph, looked around at them...

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"Not from me," Emmeline said.

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Aubrey looked from Joseph to Chase to Bryce. "What do you make of all of this?" She asked him.

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Bryce looked over at Aubrey, grinning. "Well, I'd say this is awesome! Much better than school, that's for sure..." He looked around. "Speaking of weapons, I'd love to have a bow and arrow, two curved swords, and a throwing dagger."

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"I'll want a long sword, bow and arrow, and two throwing daggers." Emmeline said.

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Aubrey had no idea what she wanted. She walked over and said, "i'll have the same as Bryce."

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OOC: Sorry for not posting in such a long time. I’ll put a longer post in later, but I’m pressed for time right now.

IC: Tri sat there in silence as Iridur landed and as Joseph explained the things. Well, I hope this isn’t a dream.

His dragon didn’t comment on that thought, and for that Tri was glad. He spoke up, if a little late when Joseph asked if they had any more questions, “How long will we be here and will anyone miss us back home?”

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Four Gods wait on the windowsill,
Where once eight Gods did war and will,
And if the Gods themselves may die,
What does that say for you and I?

Now, three Gods wait on the windowsill
Where one God's blood was lately spilled
While black tongues lap at the spreading pool
And build the strength they need to rule.

Joseph shook his head to Tri's second question.
"I've been here for ten years, and only a weak had passed on Earth. And you have been at camp for two weaks, so you could be here in Aleagasia before anyone misses you."

Now Joseph reached into his saddle bag, and brought out a few sacks. He handed one to each person, the sacks were the same color as the person's dragon.
"Now, just reach inside your back, and you will pull out whatever weapons you want. You really don't have to say anything."

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Jani looked carefully at the bag, which was red leather. She reached inside the bag, which fit in her palm, and wrapped her hand around somthing, and pulled out a long sword with a sheath on it. there was a silver rose on the pommel, and horse heads on the hilt near the blade. She reached in again to pull out a bow, and a third time she pulled out a quiver with ten arrows.
"Wow!" was all she could say. Jani looked into the sack... it looked just like the inside of an empty, ordinary sack...

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OOC: Sorry if the questions are a problem, but I haven't read Narnia since I was 10 or so and I don't have the books anymore, so I don't remember this stuff.

IC: Tri took the bag, which was made of slivery leather. “Hmm…if our bodies age here, which I assume that they do, then will our bodies be that much older when we get back, or will they only age how much time passes on Earth?”

As he asked this, he reached inside of the bag and grabbed the buckle of a belt, which felt like a circle with an X through the middle of it. Tri pulled out the belt, which was actually a weapons belt that held twin sabers on both sides and twin daggers slightly behind them. The buckle was really the two sabers crossed with the daggers attached to the bottom surrounded by a circle inscribed with elvish writing.

The pommels of all of the blades were wolf’s heads and they looked as though they could connect to form two-bladed weapons, either from a saber and a dagger or two sabers or two daggers. Their cross guards curved upwards slightly, ending in sharp points. The first few inches of the saber’s sheaths were missing, allowing the blades to be drawn more easily. The bare part of the blade was black, matching the black hilts, and they had the beginnings of a sapphire-colored vein.

Tri didn’t reach inside of the bag again, all the weapons he wanted came out the first time, “Well, this would be useful at home…if home was here or magic worked at home.” Then another thought struck him, “Can we get armor out of these things too? ‘Cause I really don’t want to be a human pincushion or be stabbed by a blade.”

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Four Gods wait on the windowsill,
Where once eight Gods did war and will,
And if the Gods themselves may die,
What does that say for you and I?

Now, three Gods wait on the windowsill
Where one God's blood was lately spilled
While black tongues lap at the spreading pool
And build the strength they need to rule.

Emmeline took the dark royal blue bag and reached in. She pulled out a long sword in a sheath that matched the color of her saddle bag. She stared longingly at it and then reached into the bag a second time. She pulled out a bow and a quiver full of blue feathered arrows. Finally she pulled out two throwing daggers.
'Wow...' She thought and let her hand slide over the sword. Zanikar purred next to her.

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Aubrey reached skeptically into the dark crimnson bag and pulled out a quiver and arrows with had deep red feathers. She pulled out a beautiful sword with a deep crimson hilt. For her last reach into the bag, she pulled out two sharp daggers.

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"Allright, now we're to wait for Eragon, Saphira, and Murtagh to come this way. They'd be heading to the Varden, if I'm correct. You can explore around a little bit, but not too far. I advise you become more aquanted with your dragon." Joseph said, patting his bronze dragon's withers.

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Jani nodded to what Joseph said, and looked up at her red dragon.
How old are you? she asked telepathaclly.
In Earth years, three years onld, in Alegeasia years, three months old... I think. I don't really know, this is also my first time in this land. Came the reply...

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Aubrey looked back at Bryce. "Much better than school." She said, not believing that they were going to actually meet Eragon.

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(no! Don't let this rpg die!!!! I know... I'll skip to when we meet Eragon! Anyone want to play Eragon, or Saphira? I'll play Murtagh... and Eragon and Saphira if no one takes them...)

A few hours later, a shadow passed over the sun, which was starting to set. Jani looked up to see the shape of a dragon, which was only a shadow against the sun. She stood up and pointed.
"Look! Is that Saphira?" she asked.
Joseph looked up, and nodded. Now there was the sound of hooves on the ground. The shadow of Saphira dove down into the trees, and the sound of horses halted. For a long moment there was no sound.
"All of you, stay here. As you know, they are armed, and will fight as any cause of danger," Joseph warned, then bounded off into the forest, followed by Sarah the elf. A moment later shouts could be heard, but inaudible. A few minutes passed, and Joseph came back with a cut on his arm and a frown. Sarah was by his side, followed by Murtagh, Eragon, Saphira, and unconcious Arya, Tornac, and Snowfire. Saphira gave a purr deep in her throught at the sight of other dragons. Eragon and Murtagh went wide-eyed.
"I guess you were right, stranger. Sorry for the fight... I've learned to be carefully with who I trust," Murtagh said.

Jani nearly squeeled with joy. The characters didn't look like the movie, but were just as good looking. She walked right up to them, like she knew them forever, she did know their pasts...
"I'm Januviel, but call me Jani! This is my dragon, Glanre!"

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Emmeline stared wide eyed at the group of people. They were real, actually living, breathing people. Emmeline glanced at Zanikar who seemed relaxed enough and stepped forward, "I'm Emmeline."

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Tri glanced around. That must be Eragon and Saphira, he thought. I always imagined him as taller. He stepped forewards, "Hi, my names Tristan, but just call me Tri."

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Four Gods wait on the windowsill,
Where once eight Gods did war and will,
And if the Gods themselves may die,
What does that say for you and I?

Now, three Gods wait on the windowsill
Where one God's blood was lately spilled
While black tongues lap at the spreading pool
And build the strength they need to rule.