Alagaesia - Dragon, Elf, human, dwarf, urgal, wherecat, dragon rider, RP

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Feanor glared at Eragon. "I demand you give me a dragon to take home." He said letting his arrogance show.


Greer sensed something off and took to the air. He sw a ship on the way but dismissed it and flew to Eragon's office.
 
Demeter chuckled deep in her throat. She looked at the letter and its carrier. "This is from Richard!" she said. "I hope that everything is all right." She looked at the letter. "Eragon, I hate to interrupt you, but this letter is addressed to both of us. Do you mind if I open it?"
 
"I am the elf prince and am rlthe ambassador between you and the elves. I could always make the elves leave. They have to listen to me." Feanor said.

Greer stopped outside Eragon's office. He heard raised voices.
 
eragon raised his eyebrows "well, elf prince" he said pausing to emphasize those words "if you know so much about training the riders and leading them then be my guest! obviously you know more than I do so i insist you take my place" he said tilting his head.
arya looked at eragon and feanor, surprised that eragon was actually offering to let feanor take his place!
 
Feanor snorted. "I am not going to take your place. I will let some other fool do that. I am to take the throne in Ellesemera. And when I do. All the elves will be removed from this." Hr gestured around. "Unless you let a dragon take me home.'
 
eragon huffed "some other fool? well then, exuse me while that fool takes his or her place" eragon said calmly and walked out of the room, being over 100 years old he was used to more respect than what he was being given "greer" he said and left.
arya stood there dumbstuck "oh bad, oh bad oh bad oh bad! do you have any idea what you have done?!" she exclaimed to feanor
 
The sound of crackling electricity filled the room, then a miniature lightning bolt struck Feanor in the shoulder. "There is no guarantee that you will be the next ruler, Prince Feanor," Demeter said. "And just a tip. If you try to prevent elves from becoming Riders, you will probably rule for less than a decade before you are demoted or killed. Of course, that would only happen if Queen Arya does not learn of your incredible stupidity, pride, arrogance, and selfishness. Which she will, by tomorrow at the latest. So, good luck with that plan. Especially since your queen is a Rider herself." She got off of Eragon's desk, snatched the letter and the tauthen* dragon carrier, and strode toward the door, miniature lightning bolts crackling and snapping down her hair.

(*Tauthen means something like not-leather or un-leather in this language, there is no direct translation from the werewolf language. It is made from plant fibers and tree bark and is waterproof and immensely strong. Werewolves are the only ones that know how to make it.)
 
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Feanor sneered after Demeter. "Whenever did I say I wouldn't let elves be riders? I'll let them be riders but we will be seperate from them."

Greer stuck his head through the door. "Elf prince. I will take you home i you wish it. By the way aSaphira is not a good match for Miriel. Or she at least needs to keep in mind that she's different then other dragons. " He saod to Arya.
 

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